My heart busts a nut every time someone tells me they saw something and thought of me

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My heart busts a nut every time someone tells me they saw something and thought of me
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“It’s bizarre what people consider love nowadays. They turn left and right, in love with a new person every week. Love isn’t quick little obsessions. Love is ocean-deep, soul-riveting, and heart-shattering. It can come on quick, sure. But it’s not something you can go from experiencing with one person to the next in a matter of days. It’s something that takes months, if not years to recover from. It changes you, your entire being. Love is a magic that makes people literally glow, completely transform. It rearranges perspectives and ignites fires and passions that can be felt for centuries. It’s more than just a label people use to try and seem more capable of complexity. It’s choosing to sacrifice one’s happiness for another even if they don’t deserve it, because you aren’t sure you can be happy without them. It’s magic and it’s powerful, and you shouldn’t call on its name unless you are prepared for the consequences. Because with love comes pain, and it’s not just a little sophomore breakup. It’s a soul-clenching reformation that will leave you unable to recall just who you were before it all crumbled. Love is choosing pain so they can have relief. Love is sacrifice, choice, and complete devotion of self. Love is not lust. It’s not just feeling lonely and thinking you want someone there. It’s not seeing someone and being sad they’re not dating you. It’s not minuscule little obsessions over pretty people. It’s a canyon-carving of the soul. Just because she doesn’t like you back doesn’t mean you know a DAMN thing about heartbreak.”
— Sit back, open your goddamn eyes, and look at the world. And maybe then you’ll see you have not a fucking clue what love is. (@surpriseimgayy)
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