Maybe as we grow older, we realized true love isn't complicated.
It's deafening. It's clear. It's obvious.
It's something you would dive in without second thoughts.
It's not something that would confuse you with words and would leave you hanging, wondering if what you felt was right and if that same feeling matches his.
It's not something that would waste your time waiting in vain, lost in broken promises.
It's something that gives you the chance to be with someone who will hold onto you just as firmly,
someone worth staying.
Yes, true love hurts at times but not to the extent that's unbearable 'cause love isn't supposed to be that painful.
When it's genuine, it flaunts.
It reflects in his actions — in his stares, in his laugh, in his touch. It's mysterious in its own way but there's the simplicity of just falling, and merely falling harder everyday without asking why you fell in the first place.