Cliché

I've always wondered why is it that no matter how clichéd love is, your heart never gets tired of beating because of it.

Now I knew that despite the risks of pain, the best things about loving are what makes it always worth to fight for—that sweet warmth of belongingness you feel like sunkiss that tingles every time its rays touch your skin, the thought that you're accepted and someone will embrace you wholeheartedly no matter who you are along with your flaws and baggages, that genuine kind of happiness you can only get in loving someone so deeply that they become one of the reasones why you smile and the freedom of expressing what's in your heart like stars building a universe inside of you.

But most of all, it is love itself that makes it magical that no one can define it in a few words, with no real reason, something that almost has no context because it is meant to be felt. And for me, you're my every meaning of love.