i think love just sort of happens. i think you're with a person for a whole day, and you watch them read a book or drink a hot chocolate or rock out to their favorite song.
maybe, you're sitting on the beach and you're gently tossing sand at each other.
or maybe you're lying in the grass late at night running your fingers through their hair.
then the next thing you know, it's 2 in the morning and you love them.
it's the only thing you can think about.
"i love them. i love them. i love them. holy fuck, i love them."
you don't see it coming, you can't prepare; it's like your blind spot. but when it happens, it's like this whole new feeling. like a color you can't describe to someone unless they see it.
that's love.
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