"Love' - it is not what a fragile mind incarnates to push you in a locked house. It is not the vast presence of an absence. It is not tied to rituals and bound to blood and names.
Perhaps it's found in the downtown of mountains, by the sea shore and on highways ; a greet, a smile, a word, a hug, food and a downpour of warmth, nobody was entitled and yet they usher it all upon your silence.
Love is never a puzzle ; it's always simple