A long while ago, someone once told me, YOU ARE LOVE.
Here I am thinking, what’s this man ranting to me about?
I was heartbroken because I couldn’t have the man I wanted. Distance, mentality and more came in between. So here is someone convincing me that there’s better out there.
YOU ARE MADE OF LOVE.
What does that mean?
He begins to explain. In not a very disturbing way, you have to be liberal to think of it the same way.
You were made out of love. Your parents.
You were born and they brought you up with love and care.
You love them back too. Naturally.
There’s this tie between human beings that you cannot and will not understand unless you actually put some thought to it.
Why do people fall in love?
Because YOU ARE MADE OF LOVE.
It’s your human nature to fall in love.
You’re not human whatsoever if you block love out of your heart.
Firstly it’s not even possible to.
Secondly, it’s a choice you make. That choice usually occurs after a very bad heartbreak. But no one ever falls out of love.
Care is a form of love. And people do say that “I still care about you”.
As much as you say “I will never love again” or “I refuse to date someone for the next year or so”, Love will filter your heart without you even knowing it. And the worst part is, the more you ignore it, the more frustrated or unhappy you are because you are not letting yourself love.
YOU ARE LOVE.
Sometimes humans get confused. Between loving someone and the “idea” of loving someone.
You have to be very centered to know the difference.
True Love Never Dies.
If you can think back to a moment and smile about it, that was pure love.
If you think back and get sad about it, you were in love with the idea.
Moments live on. It’s like a living photograph in your head that you can’t really get rid of.
LOVE IS SACRED.
You can love everyone in different ways.
Bear in mind lust is another story.
Your love for your parents, sibling, friends, spouse, children. All different. But it’s all still love.
I thought it was intriguing, despite my heartache I was still willing to love.
And I told this man, how is this even possible?
He said, YOU ARE MADE OF LOVE… YOU ARE LOVE… LOVE IS WHAT MAKES THE WORLD GO ROUND…
Be it music, be it your passion for art, be it reading books… Your hobbies are love, your dedication is love, your laughter is love, being there for your friends is love… Every tiny detail of your life is love…
And that is BECAUSE YOU ARE MADE OF LOVE…
Never forget that.
And I haven’t.
I hope you don’t forget either, Dear Reader…