Love is…
difficult
because we fight it.
Love is…
twisted
because we struggle
to control it.
Love is…
messy
because we think
we have to
clean it up.
Love is…
complex
because we try
to analyze it.
Love is…
suffocating
because we don’t
let it breathe.
Love is…
easy
when you surrender
to it.
Love is…
fluid
when you accept it
as it is.
Love is…
pristine
when you just
let it be.
Love is…
simple
when you stop
questioning it.
Love is…
expansive
when you breathe
into it
and,
as you breathe
into love…
Love…
breathes
into
you.
