When I talk about love being magic, I do not mean what magic the other person does to you, but i speak of the magic we create all by ourselves.
We pick up this ordinary human being and turn them into something so special that we start imagining the world around them to be this beautiful paradise.
We bring out all our secret hopes and desires and manufacture this whole magical perception of someone, and prepare to even destroy ourselves for it.
Love is magic. But it is the magic we finally see we are capable of seeing in the most ordinary.
It is only the moments you fall out of love, you realise, how godly your thoughts become to give shape to something absolutely eternally beautiful.
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