The thing about love

Love makes me wanna laugh… cry… cry and laugh at the same time. It makes me wanna scream, makes me wanna hush. But the thing is. When do we know if it’s love? How can you tell? Is it the feeling you have when you see the person? When your heart stops and you just feel silent around you in a noisy room? 

I can’t tell. I’m a girl. What can I tell you about love? I have no experience. But the thing is, I’ve lost somebody I’ve really loved. I didn’t know I’ve loved until I’ve lost it.

Will I ever love again, after I’ve lost the love? I don’t know. Nobody knows, I guess.

The thing about love is, that nobody can explain. There is no secret somebody can tell. It’s just how it is and that’s love. 

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