People talk about love all the time. Everyone seems to have a different idea as to what it means, but, in the end, nobody knows for sure. What we do know is that it causes a lot of pain. It takes away all sanity and leaves you dumbfounded, too weak to resist its charms, too blind to see anything past it.
But it can also be beautiful.
It can be the most beautiful thing you will experience in your entire existence.
It can bring a new star in your universe, a celestial body with a permanent spot. Even if it ends, it will leave an irremovable mark in your soul, the same way stars leave a glimmer of what they used to be when they die.
This is the story of how I met love. It might seem a little contradictory for me to say this, since I just rambled about how nobody actually knows the meaning of the word, but the conundrum can be solved rather simply: I do not know what love is, but I know what it feels like.
And that's enough for me.
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Dust to the Universe
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