For a 15 year old me
Love was the face of the football team captain
who was teased with my name while he gave a concert
Love was uneatable amount of chocolates and a lot of snow patrol songs
It was sharing the same phone so that we saw the same things when we looked at our phones
Love was watching movies and all the cheesy love songs that were dedicated to me
For a 20 year old me
Love was a stranger I did not want to be friends with
whose name felt like tasting shattered glass on my tongue
Love was bitter than the most bitter medicines I had ever tasted
It was trying my best not to be under the same sky
Love was adele’s broken hearted lyrics and crying to ludovico einaudi
For a 22 year old me
Love is
Love is being myself
with a face that defines home
Love is not being scared of the future
Love is not liking sweet things in particular but then chocolate chip cookies and nice quality pastries are an exception
Love is any genre I like to go with my day
Love is a distance I want to cover soon
Love is a journey
Love is you
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