What is this love,
that has had so many
die for it,
lie for it,
and even try to
kill for it...
What is this love,
this intangible touch
from a lovers breath
a kiss
a whisper
and forgotten promises
where is this love
of nights
of passion
of hunger & thirst
of thunderstuck visions...
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To question after many years of belief the truth behind love and to glimpse a fallacy to those beliefs is devastating. I had disbelieved him when he said:
"There is no such thing as love, there is only a habitual yearning and a need"
and that is true? or is it?
there is missing,
there is passion,
there is need,
there is want,
there is habit,
there is jealousy,
there are sentiments of happy & sad but with different variations and all of those together form a compositeof a feeling that has been agreed upon to be called love.
I guess love exists not as itself, but rather as a froup of feelings and requirements in a certain theme, order and intensity that transcribes iself to be called love.
So, is there such an absolute feeling that we may know as love?
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