Love.

" I love her and that's the beginning of everything" - F. Scott Fitzgerald.

It's bizarre. Love is the one thing that is so real, yet cannot be described. It's a supernatural force which is stronger than two magnets longing to attract it's opposite pole. I could never describe how my boyfriend makes me feel when I see him or the level of happiness I manage to achieve when he does the littlest thing that makes me smile. When you find actual love, I'd say never, ever let it go. Just keep trying and trying. As Jim Halpert (The American office) said "Love is waiting." It really is. It's all about patience and longing for something so much that you would give your life waiting for someone.
What is love? I suggest you click.
However, it infuriates me when people take someone special and the concept of love for granted. Why would you throw something that amazing around and just not accept it for what it is? It really bothers me to know that for someone the other may be their everything, but for the other that person could be not the right one and they mess with their heads and push them around because love makes you do strange things. I've seen this happen to many of my friends and it bugs me to the bone. Some just don't know what they have until it's gone.


AEH;