runs the risk
of not seeing
it does not
want to know
~ Jacques Cousteau
Love does not fit into a scientific postulation,
there are no commonly agreed to theories,
it possesses nothing that can be measured,
love is just a poetic language that inadequately
attempts to explain the emotional disturbance
that is a unique and usually indescribable
feeling somewhere in ones heart.
Love is just love, to be enjoyed, not dissected.
Love is a miracle.
Love is helping someone love themselves.
ME and the Boss