We talk about love as if its an abstract when really it's as definitive as anything can ever be. When you love something (or someone), you can see it, you can touch it, you can hear it, you can smell it, you can taste it.
It's more than just a feeling. But don't misunderstand, because I DO feel you. I feel your kiss on my head. I feel your tear-filled eyes burning into my soul as you begged me... begged me not to. I feel you wrapping your arms around me and carrying me the night I had too many. I feel your heartbeat grow stronger in my womb.
I feel... that this is all in my head.
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