>>941874320 (OP)
It feels like that first bite of your favorite food. It feels like a hug from your mom and dad. It feels like accomplishment. It feels like the dew in the early morning and the warm sun on your cheek on a crisp fall day. It feel like seeing an old friend after you've gone a long time without talking to anyone at all. It feels like reading this post.
>>941874320 (OP)
Js,humans have different ideas of what loves definition is.
Some think love is raping kids. Some think it's killing your daughter for refusing marriage. Some outright think it's genocide disguised as a justified slaughter.
But what do I know about hownmany ways people lie to themselves for comfort?