No one, not even the smartest people, actually KNOW what they are doing when it comes to love.
I don't know if that's the ugly or the beauty of it.
Two honest people can fall for each other at the wrong time and in the wrong situations.
Words can create such a bond, even when lacking actual physical touch.
And physical touch can be the most painful and most comforting thing at the same time.
How can love be so full of obvious contradictions?
It hurts and heals.
It bends sometimes. Other times, it breaks.
It can bring you up and down.
It is a roller coaster ride. A most thrilling one.
That's why people seek it.
I just read a lot of emotional purging tonight amongst my friends.
(Online and off.)
I'm in the midst of some of my own confusion regarding love and things like it.
It is contradictions, all the way through.
And I see the ugly and the beauty.
And it's captivating, either way.