They say love is overrated.
But I feel they are speaking about the love that involves conditions, uncertainty and dependence.
There is also a certain kind of love possible in this world which is all about evolving into something better, like becoming a butterfly finally. The kind of love that makes the world a better place and bearable.. a love which feels like home and not a battlefield. A kind of love where we finally meet ourselves with patience and compassion.
The kind of love that gives strength and looks you into the eye just to show the truth of existence lies within.
In this messed up world, that has been the most constant abstraction.
And for me it is almost like magic.
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