Should we live for love or does love live for us.
I’ll wait for true love as long as I have to. I want a love that’s all consuming. A love that travels the world. A love that you feel through your whole body and in your bones. That kind of love where it isn’t forced where it came naturally. A love that’s written in the books. Where people can see it radiate of your whole body. If you only think of that one specific person who makes you feel that way, you want o burst from the happiness and even more if that’s possible. That kind of love that feels just like the song : La Vie En Rose. That looks like Paris. A love when you think about loving that person even more. You don’t think it’s possible but I’ll find a way to make it possible. A love that smells like my favourite perfume. A love that feels like discovering your new favourite song. A love that feels like happy tears or tears from laughing too hard, tears from loving too much.
I just want to be loved unconditionally.
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