
Love.
I must admit every time I read it, think it, or say it, I get that light flutter right in the middle of my chest. I love it, its uplifting and warm and the sensation travels to all my extremities.
No matter how many failed relationships, heartbreaks and woes, I cannot help myself. I am in love with love.
As a result of my being enamored with the state of being, the sensation, and the thrill of being in love, I have decided to dedicate this post.