What is love?
Is love something everyone needs?
Is love just a feeling we crave for?
Is love being possessive or jealous over The one?
Is love just a way to symbolize that we are being liked by some people, friends or family?
Who gave love the permission to be so good?
But also, wo gave love the permission to hurt so bad?
Love can't reach anything at all.
If you love someone try your best or give up.
Why do we need love?
Why can't we love each other qually?
Why is there always someone better?
Is it our mind, who decides what we think of love?
Or do we all think love is the same?
If you love someone what do you want them to be?
Clingy, distant, funny, calm, weird, happy, depressive or just being themselves?
Who decided what love is?
We will never know.
WE will never know who truly loves us.
But thats okay, because in the end, we will all disappear.