What is love? When will I witness it? Not just see it in others, but with myself and someone too? I do not know the answer tho the last two questions, but to the first one, I have an answer. Love is a relentless, yet fluid. It is everywhere, yet nowhere at the same time. It is enveloping me in darkness, yet oh so blissful. Love is intangible and can only be felt. What is love you ask? Love is killing me, yet it brings me life and happiness.
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