Love begins with an image, lust with a sensation........
It's not a necessity to be in love, you can't tell when you'll be in love, how it would happen or where it would happen. Love is a very slippery feeling, sweeps you off your feet and throws into a world of endearment, devotion, admiration, desire, friendship, concern, care, affection, understanding, unselfishness, kindness, solitude, compassion, adoration and romance.
Love brings a great interest and pleasure in someone. It leaves you smitten with that person, be passionate about that person and feel deep affection for that person.
Sometimes, we mistake love for lust. What happens when Infatuation makes lust seem so much like love?
Red is not just a colour of love, but also the colour of blood. Love is often misinterpreted as Lust. When the one you love the most, is the one who is playing with you. Jealousy, hatred and being ambitious, perhaps those feelings that trap the devils in us.....
Perfection.... Is it something we thrive for or is it what we actually are? Those who are living a "perfect" life, even they thrive for perfection, or are their lives mostly imperfect.... Perhaps we all are imperfect and that's the best thing, because even Earth is not a perfect oval or perfect round shaped...