in my humble opinion, the most beautiful thing abt love is the effort. like the one that doesn't even feel like effort, just deliberate action motivated by pure love and desire to make another person happy. making conscious choices in favour of that person, taking your time to create special moments and rituals, distance nor time notwithstanding

Sometimes I miss feeling something different than indifference. I miss crying for a love that it's gone. I miss looking into someone's eyes and can't stop smiling because I'm really happy to be alive and in that place at that exact moment.