Muse

Photo by Munadiyal Jannah

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Since… love is a beginning, love is the end. Love is smile, love is tears. Love is hugging, love is hatred.

Love is obsession, love is disappointment. Love is the truth, love needs to be proven.

Love is sharing, love is ego. Love is weakness, love is accepting. Love is white, love is faded.

Love is caring, love is abandonment. Love is leaving, love is coming back. Love is hell, love is serene. Love is the actor and actress, love is drama.

Love is a prison, love is home. Love is an expression, love is silence. Love is a laugh, love is madness. Love is fear, love is a courage.

Love is cloudy, love is rain. Love is daylight, love is sunny. Love is sunrise, love is dusk. Love is depression, love is hope. Love is pain, love is pleasure.

Love is father, love is mother, love is sister, love is brother, love is friendship, love is a son, love is a daughter — love is family.

Love is desire, love is giving. Love is cold, love is warming. Love is sigh, love is kissing. Love is lust, love is having sex.

Love is eyes, love is beauty. Love is fire, love is the anger.

Love…

Love is prayers, love is surrender. Love is question, love is puzzle.

Love is trust, love is betrayal. Love is blossom, love is withered.

Love is affair, love is broken. Love is ruin, love is chaos.

Love is forgiveness, love is forgetting.

Love is neglecting, love is anxiety.

Love is a feeling, love is responsibility.

Love is wicked, love is kindness. Love is welcoming, love is letting go.

Love is cigarette, love is tiredness.

Love is waiting, love is willing. Love is believing, love stills remain.

Love is painting, love is poetry. Love is fiction, love is the the real of fairy tale.

Love is imagination, love is addiction.

Love is a lie, love is the honesty.

Love is the time, love is wasted.

Love is a sense, love is the understandable. Love is mistake, love is regret. Love is a refusing, love is pathetic.

Love is words, love is diary. Love is the un-telling, love is overthingking.

Love is theirs, love is ours.

Love is hers, love is his.

Love is yours, love is mine.

Love is you… love is me — us.

Love is the creatures, love is human; love is man and woman.

Love is everything — love is the universe.

And what love means is up to you. It is what you are trusting for; pain or happiness.

Experience will take you where you will look at love. Some might interpret love as a gloomy thing. The others will say that it is a gift. This is up to you. However, love is not that tragic. It is not even after you experienced the worst ones. In the end, you are the one who will decide which kind of love you shall keep in life.

— BREAKING REZA