The Definition of Love

eople define love in so many different ways. It is in fact a word too common to be confused about. But why is it that there is no definite meaning for this?

Love, to me, is the most complex word I’ve ever known yet the most beautiful thing I’ve ever felt.

Yes. Love makes people happy. It beautifies the world when you share it and feel it. It is the reason why people do good things, sincere kindness, helpfullness, care and affection. Imagine how happy the world will be if we show love in everything we do?

I guess the definition of love for happy people is always bright and optimistic but it won’t be the same for people who are hurt.

Pain makes us taste the bitterness of life. It’s like the world is the most evil place. People who suffer from pain sometimes blame love because in the first place, if they never fell it won’t hurt at all. They tend to forget how it feels to be in love because the more they remember the love, the painful it gets.

That is why too many people had a hard time moving on. They swim in madness, anger, hatred and bitterness. It is the side effect of love for them.

I knew pain from the people around me, in fact, I get to experience it myself. But I knew too, that dwelling on the past won’t keep me going. I had to fight myself. I had to constantly block my own thoughts of loneliness. I tried hard enough to eat and drink even if my body kept on throwing it out. The sad emotions didn’t had a fixed schedule. It comes day and night. I even dream about being okay and waking up crying because I realized I am not. I faked smiles and laughter. I cried inside my closet like a child. I burst into tears everywhere, in the bus, in class, streets, restaurants and everywhere. It was all part of it.

I was sad