And for a moment there’s no pain, for once there’s no more pain in your eyes.
“What is love?” You asked me one day, and I didn’t know the answer and you got sad. I struggled to find the meaning inside myself, until I could finally understand what love was, what love is, what we are. Well, then what is love? I still strive to find a rightful explanation, but not because I don’t know the answer. I can’t state what love is, because it’s too much. It’s everything and it’s nothing. It’s patience, consideration, devotion, loyalty… and the list goes on, but we can sum it up in one simple word. You. That’s what love is, and that’s what love will be. Two entwined souls, two hearts beating together. And you know you can’t live without your heart.
you know what, the reason we’ve found each other is not because we were both looking for our perfect match, because we weren’t. perhaps we are suited for each other because we weren’t looking at all, and casually, we found somebody else that was wandering without a purpose like us, and ironically fit our soul so well.
Trouble is your middle name, but in the end you’re not too bad.
Can someone tell me if it’s wrong to be so mad about you?