My next relationship will be my last, so I am not looking I am not worried, I am not rushing … this Love will find me, learn me, want me, need me, and love me, in slow motion, we have forever to go.

I love Love, want it, seek it and have a hard time not thinking about it. We need attachment to survive and we instinctively seek connection. There is nothing dysfunctional about wanting Love.

All is about Love. Our lives are about Love. Giving and sharing Love. It is what unites us all, creating invisible connections without which the World would be meaningless, and ultimately collapse.

If Love is real, it must by definition be forever.

But Love is not something that you can just go out and obtain or find in the street. Love is not something that you find or stumble upon, it is something that your heart chooses.

There are a lot of your emotions involved. And just like anger, despair, or euphoria, it can be insubordinate to your conscious wishes. 

Some Love lasts a lifetime. True Love last forever.

We have lost the urgency to rush

hopeful we have forever

and enjoying where we are now

before we get to where we will be next.

Love is patient, love is kind. It does not envy; it does not boast, it is not proud. It does not dishonor others; it is not self-seeking, it is not easily angered, it keeps no record of wrongs.

Love does not delight in evil but rejoices with the truth. It always protects, always trusts, always hope, always perseveres. –  1st Corinthians 13