Love, these days, is like a generic drug.
We love because we learn that there exists another human being capable of making us feel special, of mincing the differences, of controlling our inner woes, of accepting our flaws.
And then when we find that someone who makes us complete, we offer ourselves in the most unnerving way we would've imagined. in the most incapable way we become vulnerable..
Side note: Saw this comic on my newsfeed. This was probably me some years back. Today, I'm glad to have solved the mystery of love in my life. I've learned that there are far worse hurting things than heartbreaks; and no greater reward than love, commitment and contentment. *wink*
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