True love is understanding, its the knowing and willingness to learn about another, its shredding the discomfort of new-born closeness, its taking risks yet being patient all together, its freeing and undemanding, its kindness and also compassion, its the entire universe applauding for two souls have managed to find each other merely for believing in the existence of one another.
When I hear people sigh then say 'love hurts' I want to take their hand in mine and tell them; well, of course it does, imagine running through a tunnel, barefoot, catching your breath, you're tired and dizzy and you don't know whats coming next, if you'll ever make it to where the light is. True love is like that, you are running your fingers through the cracks, you are tampering with someone else's past, you are experiencing their pain through their eyes, you are bringing yourself closer, tighter and you feel unease doing that. And not only are you uncovering their parts, you are also discovering yours, you are letting go of the boundaries that kept you distant and withdrawn, you are unraveling your truth, with your spirit, cheering, begging you to let go.
You see, love must hurt for it is patience, love must hurt for it is hope, love must hurt for it is dangerous, and you shouldn't take this as a way to say No, on the contrary, only out of great suffering is great happiness born, don't be afraid, for love does not know fear, Be open, for you are the universe, your love for yourself is your love for the universe, your love for the universe is your love for others, your love for others is where your love for the special one will stand to dream of forever.
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