Love is not meant to be analyzed.

Love is not meant to be broken down and dissected.

Love is meant to be accepted and embraced.

Allowed to grow and spread until it fills all your cracks and breaks.

Until there is nothing left exposed to the elements.

It protects and nourishes those areas that once hurt so wildly.

Love is the best when accepted and allowed to be as it should, without control and restraint.

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