𝐈𝐈𝐈; 𝐁𝐀𝐂𝐊 𝐓𝐎 𝐘𝐎𝐔

love is not a reaction or an action; it is not a destiny or a choice. love is a feeling, a real, raw, unscripted emotion so sensationally pure, unable to dull even under the strain of the world against it, strong enough to heal the broken and warm the coldest of hearts.
innate.
unavoidable.
undeniable.
and sometimes, love is unconventional and it breaks all the rules and blurs all the lines and basks in its glory, shining as bright as the sun, unapologetically glowing even under the narrowed stares of society and it's screaming, self-righteous mortals, berating and judging that which it doesn't understand.

[[ TRILOGY TO SAME OLD LOVE ]]