We love to love. We are in love with the notion of being in love. We can’t help ourselves but fall in love. We love to love and be loved. We are the fools who fall in love, fools who rush in, a sucker for it.
With every heartbreak we promise ourselves never ever again, swearing ourselves off it, only to fall hard, head on into it. We promise ourselves time for healing but then we can’t help ourselves with the feeling of being in love. So instead of being cautious, treading carefully, we find ourselves falling headlong into it. Cause we can’t help ourselves wanting to fall in love.
We are a social animal (not the Facebook and Instagram and Twitter kind), and being a social animal we seek out someone to be with us, someone to call our own but never own (cause you can never own the one you love). Someone to come home to, someone in whom we find our home, someone to wake up to, a warm body by our side.
Someone who will tell you that hey, you’ll never go unnoticed cause I’ll notice you, your life shall never go unwitnessed cause I’ll bear witness to your life. For the world you may be just another one in a billions, but for me you’re the ONE in a billion. You shall never be alone cause I’ll always be at your side, to hold you when you’re low, pick you when you fall, to tell you no matter what I’ll always be there for you, through sickness and health, in good times and bad, and even when death does apart, I shall be with you forever.
So in the end we can’t help ourselves and be in love, be in love with the feeling of being in love. We may try to hide from it, run away from it but it will always find you. We just can’t help but fall in love, cause the greatest thing you’ll ever know is just to love and be love in return.
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