A love so big, so tender, so huge and open that is always there. It is there for you. You feel it in your heart, in your brain. You feel it when it comes to choosing. Its is not the right choice and you know it. It is not what your parents told you to do. But it was their mistake too. Long time ago they did the same mistake. They fell in love. Little rebels that thought they could catch the wind, they could tame fire and they could fly without any wings. Cause this is love. Not being able to feel your heart from breaking into a million pieces when you're heartbroken. When you can't be with the one your heart chose, but your mind knew it wasn't right.
Love is lack of sleep, or it is too much sleep. It's denial. It's ignoring everyone and everything in the light of day and night. It is like being barefoot when your parents told you to wear your slippers.
It is so painful when you're feeling it. And when you're not you feel completely empty. Completely lost. It's like you don't know yourself when you're not under the rain with your other half. You're meant to be half.
A love so big, so tender, so painful, so giving,so open, so warm. Dramatic till the end. Huge till the end. Until you see again that one person again. Until you be together again, or until you choose a different path in life, either way it is going to hurt. It is going to burn real bad. It is going to destroy you and feel you up with those beautiful and priceless emotions. Love can do that.
A love so big, so tender, so huge and open that is always there. It is there for you.
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