We cannot live without love. We can not be just one. Love sustains us. But as people we sustain and carry each other. Love is sharing. When someone is poorly or in need of help or if there is trouble or something that is shameful that has happened, love can often be the reason why people do things for us or why we do things for them. Out of love.
Love makes us do things for others and we damn the torpedo and risk it all for love. Love means growing up. Love means complication, but wanting the complication anyway. Babies, families, tears or whatever.
It is very distracting, but it's amazing and so worth every second of the joy or pain. Even being apart means that love is the only pain I tolerate, cos the one I love is so worth it. Love leads to more than just love.
Nothing makes me feel more alive than being loved...