Love. What is love, for me? Love is always a verb. Love is a clash of millions of emotions rolled into one. Love is always what defines you. How you use it and practice it everyday. Love is beyond any senses could feel but a conviction to master. Love has always been a continous battle of sacrifices and tears. Love is always timeless. It can never be measured by the amount of time spent but the quality of the time being together. Whether its abrupt, halted, or it made a fool out of you in the end, or left you torn and wounded into pieces; love is a lesson.But no matter what had happened I am still thankful, love came to me in the most obvious yet bittersweet form.
