Have you ever loved someone so much you were willing to die for them? If not, then don't worry.

Love is a weird thing. A beautiful, wonderful, weird thing.

It's weird to think that we all have that one special person that was given to us. To spend the rest of our lives with, to kiss and hold, to smile and laugh with.

I wonder when love starts? Does it start when we are born? Does it start when we fear we might lose someone? Does it start when we meet the the one?

As a child of this universe I want all of us to find love- no matter how crazy it will be.

The best things always are.

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notloudjustproud
Hurray for love, guys.