hearts.

love,

can sometimes be lonely.

love,

can sometimes be possesive.

love,

can sometimes make you cry.

love,

can be addictive.

love can be everything,

when there is nothing.

love can be caring,

when everyone left.

love can be interesting,

when boredom is suicidal.

love can be perfection,

when everything else is going wrong.

not everything about love is good,

yet we get so addicted.

we indulge in almost anything it has to offer,

and risk losing what we are.

love is a game with no rules,

therefore no one really wins in this game,

although it has a lot of players,

even more than football fans.

to me, love is to see imperfection

as spaces of improvement,

to see anger

as a source of motivation,

to see lonliness,

as time we've got to miss each other

to see your partner,

with you as one.

time approve of love,

as how it proves love.

love is full of uncertainty.

yet,

i am certain that...

i love you.