Love: Part1
You only know love when to comes to you. Love between two souls cannot be described in words, but of course i will try.
It is trust. Not green eyed trust or testing trust or even lust trust. Its trust enough to allow you to let go, allowing the whorl wind of emotions to wash over you life something pure, but at the same time not letting the same wash blind you. Love in a struggle to keep balance and not let little things like the sullied and jaded emotions to cloud your way. Is love only pure when one is young, naive, and wonderful? No, its only more work when one gathers complex emotions.
The greatest rapture is only felt with the greatest torment.
It is trust. Not green eyed trust or testing trust or even lust trust. Its trust enough to allow you to let go, allowing the whorl wind of emotions to wash over you life something pure, but at the same time not letting the same wash blind you. Love in a struggle to keep balance and not let little things like the sullied and jaded emotions to cloud your way. Is love only pure when one is young, naive, and wonderful? No, its only more work when one gathers complex emotions.
The greatest rapture is only felt with the greatest torment.