Love.
It was something I thought I had experienced so many times, yet, when it hit me this time, in its purest form, I was frozen. Frozen because I had never thought it would feel like this. Perfect. Delicious. Sweet.
But how am I supposed to go on with this, if I know that it is meant to fail?
How am I supposed to go on with this, when I know that fate will continue to drive us apart?
Love is something I thought I had experienced so many times, but it had never felt like this.