Ketika Bentuk Cintaku Tiba

I once heard that love is the strongest feeling on earth. Well, maybe it is indeed the strongest feeling. But what is love anyway?

I'd say love is a battlefield. No wonder why some people didn't make it till the end.

Love is a battlefield. Sometimes you have to take, but also having what's yours been taken. Sometimes you have to give, but also not having what should be given to you.

Someone said that love is about take and give. But with this man alone, i learned something new about love no one has ever told me.

Sacrifice.

“Oh, honey, but you're a home with majestic pillars & luxurious interiors.”

“The oxygen to my lungs, the ATP to my cells, the glia to my neurons.”

“You're my palm sugar latte in those times when life gave me shots of espresso.”

“You're the lamella to my hillum.”

“Honey, you're the pop quiz i never prepared but i'd blow my brain to figure you out.”

I'd never get the answer of what is love, but those words up there—are how i've been describing it.

Long story short, i couldn't be more grateful that love comes in the form of him.