Loving someone and being in love are two entirely different things. And when the two clash, it’s a myriad of emotions. One wants to you do the right thing while the other is blind. Conflicted emotions are the worst. Why can’t love be simple?
Or maybe it is. And if it’s not, it’s probably not meant to be. But they say all relationships go through hardships. So is that not love? Do you work towards love? Is love even the ultimate thing? I’m not a romantic. The idea nauseates me. But I believe in simple love – family, friendships, high school crushes…but most importantly, loving yourself. Because if you love yourself, you’ll see your flaws and if not accept them, try to help yourself change them for the better.
I guess love has different forms. It’s really how you and your experiences that allow you to define and perceive it in your own unique way.
And before I get a million questions as to why I posted this, here’s the inspiration:
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