"You know when I said I knew little about love? That wasn't true. I know a lot about love. I've seen it, centuries and centuries of it, and it was the only thing that made watching your world bearable. All those wars. Pain, lies, hate... It made me want to turn away and never look down again. But when I see the way that mankind loves... You could search to the furthest reaches of the universe and never find anything more beautiful. So yes, I know that love is unconditional. But I also know that it can be unpredictable, unexpected, uncontrollable, unbearable and strangely easy to mistake for loathing, and... What I'm trying to say, Tristan is... I think I love you. Is this love, Tristan? I never imagined I'd know it for myself. My heart... It feels like my chest can barely contain it. Like it's trying to escape because it doesn't belong to me anymore. It belongs to you. And if you wanted it, I'd wish for nothing in exchange - no gifts. No goods. No demonstrations of devotion. Nothing but knowing you loved me too. Just your heart, in exchange for mine. "
-Yvaine-
That in my opinion is the best description of love. You dont need to prove to someone that you love that person. Knowing that person loves you too is more than enough. Is love blind? I think so. When someone falls hard for another, they dont see the outer appearance. What you see is whats inside that person. You see their true colours. Not the oilyness of their nose. Not the pointy/sharpness of their nose. Not that pouty lips. Not the awesomeness of their short left side fringe of their hair. (Although its a bonus. Haha). But you look into their hearts. How kind they are, how sincere they are, how honest they are and etc.
Love is something pure. I dont know why when people say love, its always associated with the colour red. Why not white? White is a pure colour. Imagine a white heart. Uuuu, so pure. Hahaha. Whenever your in love, you forget bout everything in this world. All your sorrows seem to disappear. You just feel fucking happy all the time. You just want to be with that person all the time. Youre not being clingy, youre just having a blast hanging out with your soulmate.
I LOVE YOU, SYAHIRAH HIDAYAH.
Love is something pure. I dont know why when people say love, its always associated with the colour red. Why not white? White is a pure colour. Imagine a white heart. Uuuu, so pure. Hahaha. Whenever your in love, you forget bout everything in this world. All your sorrows seem to disappear. You just feel fucking happy all the time. You just want to be with that person all the time. Youre not being clingy, youre just having a blast hanging out with your soulmate.
I LOVE YOU, SYAHIRAH HIDAYAH.
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