Perhaps Love is only in our books and imaginations. 📚🌌✨

Yes, i think so. Romantic love anyway. It's so temporary. As soon as the hormones run cold, it just dissipates. Then it's just obligation and responsibility. Then you realize the "love of your life" is just another coworker.

When you love someone so much that you cant imagine your life without them. You think about them the first thing you wake up and the last thing at night. You cant wait to talk to them even tho you might not have anything to say. And you know you would walk over hot coals for them. And you know that even tho it might not be perfect you would rather be with them than anyone else in the world.

I don’t think so. I think our books and imaginations have allowed us to form unrealistic expectations is all. Love takes infinite forms, and romance hides in the commonplace where we neglect to see it for what it is while we’re looking for the spectacular. We don’t all find it in every form we hope to, just as we’re not all healthy, wealthy, or wise, and it is seldom what we thought it would be when we do. Strange that it’s the one thing people decide must not exist simply because they themselves have yet to find it.

Perhaps..
Sadly it could be so, and reading this kinda hurt my heart.. for just a second
This delusional woman chooses to believe in magic.

✌️

The kind of love in books may only happen in books but love does happen outside of it. It's just...different.

I will always believe in love..its just that not all love can stand the test of time..

I feel it in my fingers
I feel it in my toes
Love is all around me
And so the feeling grows
It's written on the wind
It's everywhere I go, oh yes, it is.......😌

Aww hmm that is just sad don't think that. 💛😃😃

That's why I did away with my human emotions.

Yes.