The penetrating stare across the room, the one that can read your soul so easily. The kind of soul that can go through the bones in between the veins and bones, and comprehend how you genuinely feel. Love is when you look into the person’s eyes and understand the connection that you cannot have else where. The kind of connection, a transparent, existent and strong string that pulls the two together. No matter how far apart, how long it has been, the string will always be present. The connection will never be replaced, and the string, can never be broken, even when either party tries to run away from it, tries to cut it, tries to remove it. It will stay. Love is the kind of notion that does not affect only your heart, it affects your body, your mind, your soul, your everything. The kind that kill you while you are alive, but also make you alive while you still live….♥

Art: François Gérard – Daphnis and Chloe (detail), 1824-1825