Some say love is a legend, and say that love is an impossibility that would always be sought after..

Some would say that love does exist, and that romantic love is the greatest thing of all..

What do i think about this matter, really?

For all i know love is intent, and that by being honest i would stand head and shoulders above those with a reason to love. But what do i know? I'm just another person with feelings i kept best to myself. Maybe i'm in love, maybe i'm not, but the defining moment can only come if she comes to believe that the person she looks at would be the one that would ultimately be..human..