Love is complicated.
Love is unexplainable.
Love is disastrous.
Love is beautiful.
Love is painful.
But in truth,
Love
Is a blissful misery of mysteries.
Love is something that testifies the heart.
To see if one would truly give up or not.
To see who will make actions
To create their own fate of red strings
To those they love
Rather than those they like.
I can say for sure that the journey to love
Is painful,
But,
It is only to judge if the heart is willing to
Continue to explore for their true and final
Love.
So, continue with baby steps.
Explore the meaning of love wisely.
Know that like exists,
But love is like a hidden treasure.