Love.
4 letter word.
Hard to figure out... yet sometimes your heart just wants to scream it.
Sometimes your heart is bursting... with joy, with a sort of fullness that is rather hard to come by. Sometimes it is because you had a good day; sometimes because you laughed so hard and you are happy; sometimes from contentment with yourself or your life; and sometimes, it is because you spent a wonderful night, or even just meaningful time with someone really special. And that person hugs you and says, almost involuntarily, "God.. I love you so much" and squeezes you tight in his embrace.
You look up at his face, and in that moment your heart feels full. You want to say "I love you."
We may spend our lives wondering if we have loved, or if we have ever been loved. Perhaps all that matters is in that moment, whether it felt right. Maybe everyone defines love differently, but somehow when it is written on paper, it is interpreted differently by everyone. And what matters, what ultimately matters, is what YOU think. It is what you feel, and if you think that is what love is... even without the explosions, fireworks and rocket ships blasting into the sky, then everyone else's explanations be damned.
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