Love is found and lost in a single breath. To keep it takes an effort not easily expressed.
Love reflects the worst and best of ourselves and this mirror can be so painful– bitterly we admit it seems easier to quit.
Yet, when we quit love we give up on ourselves.
If you’ve found a place where reciprocity resides than hold to it tight. Not much in this life is worth all that we give it…
But love is. Love always is.