once i had an idea - i speak english, i speak german, so i decided to write something using these languages, why not?
love. well it’s hard to describe. it’s making yourself vulnerable. it’s giving yourself fully, unquestionably without a doubt to someone. it’s trusting yourself and them. it’s loving someone for everything they are including quirks, bad habitats, things that drive you up a wall fucking insane, and their most beautiful traits (not just looks). it’s not just an emotion but a state of being. because when you’re in love the world is a beautiful, safe, content place. when you see that person, or object you love. you smile wide and proud. when you fall into a place where love seeps through your pores and veins, you feel safer than you’ve felt in your entire life. when you’re laying in bed thinking about the one thing that inspires you, gives you hope and makes you wake up every morning, you feel content with knowing that, that simple feeling of love, that simple state of being in love, will get you through the day.