Love

Love feels like

hope,

despair,

and the most extreme happiness you could ever imagine

But this happiness

is held together

by a single, weak piece of thread

that you hold

that you could break in the blink of an eye

causing my heart to tumble to the ground like a million tiny shards of glass

But love is also the trust

the trust that

no matter how thin that thread gets

or how tempting it would be to break it

You don't

because when you're in love

the other persons heart

means more to you

than your own