Love comes from the heart.

There are some things worth experiencing only once and that is love. Beyond the many stories to tell, your first won’t always be your last. You’ll keep creating stories as you keep loving. Stories to cry, rejoice, to feel like you’ve lived and died to be resurrected, that’s love. A million things holding you back but everything pulling you forward, that’s love.
Love is anything but organized. We take leaps forward as we take further leaps back. That is the beauty of it, but sometimes, most of the time, being scared is beautiful. To be given another chance is beautiful, that’s love. We all need to love until the day we die.