love.

you never know when it’s going to hit you. you don’t where it is. it may be next to you or it may be a standing on the opposite side of you.

you might have met it years before. you might meet it when you’re least expecting it.

there is always a part of you that looks to the past, thinking that you’ve already met the one. you might always live the past, hoping that ‘the one’ might come back to you.

fate tells you to move on. fate tells you where to be. fate smacks you on the face when you finally meet it.

it makes you say silly things. it makes you do stupid things. it takes you on the ups and downs.

true love perseveres and guides you through life.