I've never been that analytic about love before. I've never pondered on how it operates, or where it derives from. Yet I know how it feels, I know the sweet sensation it gives. The indescribable mental condition and physical feeling it puts you into is not at all adjacent to pain, but extremely relative to every bit of sweetness there is known to man. And needless to say, I know that I wouldn't be the same without it. It's turned my perspective on things into a spectrum of positivity when it was merely as apathetic and black and white as piano keys merely months before. I was like a blank piece of canvas, completely empty until she arrived and painted my personality with every stroke. It just got better and better, and never any worse. I came from the dust that filled the air, the ones that would wander endlessly in the winds. Though she took me in, and didn't let me transgress from her. Basically she's all I could ever need, the only motivation my heart requires to strive in every single thing I do. She's the foundation of my being, the utmost fiber of my soul. And as of this point, to say that I love her is merely insufficient to even compare to the affection I'm holding within me right now for her.
I love you so much, Sandy :3
I love you so much, Sandy :3
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