Love.

Everyone wants to be loved.

It is within our human condition, that no matter how bitter we are, no matter how hard our exterior, or how far away our personal wall is away from us, we long to love and to be loved in return.

Love, somehow makes us feel whole, like the missing piece of our souls are complete. Well, true love does that anyway.

This is the problem. We are being lied to.
I can testify so much to the fact that ‘love’ is a word that slips so easily off the tongue. It is a word that can describe so much. I love coke, I love the way the sweet nectar brushes over my lips into my mouth and the way the tiny bubbles gently burst as they make contact with my tongue. I love the whispered ‘Ah’ as the refreshing first ice cold mouthful is swallowed in a satisfied gulp. I love coke.

But you? I just love you.