Love is not only that smell that your body has or that look in your eyes when we make love under that drug called midnight
Love is not only that place in my heart that you fulfilled without hesitation.
Love is not only fighting sleep and staying awake just to look at you at your most natural state.
Love is not only that electricity that runs through my veins when you kiss me under the blankets.
Love is not staying at home to take care of you when you are sick, no matter if it is a simple flu or an infection.
Love is not watching TV shows together on Monday afternoons after work.
Love is not giving you a handwritten letter just to let you know the feelings that don’t come easy out of my mouth.
Love is not reconsidering my future because you appear at the most unexpected moment of my life.
Love is staying by your side even if I’m afraid, even if I know that sooner or later it will be over, even if I know that you have the power to break my heart in a second.
Love is to finally understand that the things that we want in life don’t always come in the order they were supposed to, but in the order they were meant to.
Love is bending our souls no matter if they get messy, because we perfectly know that love will find a beautiful way to fix all of our mess. Love is taking a look through the window of our lives and see how wonderful it is to see destiny coming with its arms completely opened just for us.
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Written by Carolina Loayza
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