by trullyyours

You love someone when you are adamant about sustaining their health above your own, unconsciously trying to fulfill their hunger -literally or metaphorically- and neglecting your own starvation, executing specific tasks and/or actions that would undoubtedly benefit them despite whether or not you are included— You love someone when you just want them to be happy, well and alive. But I’m unsure if this is as good of a thing as it is so so utterly frightening that you are willingly taking the risk of losing by putting your entire entity into another individual’s body that isn’t your own. Yet, you don’t mind the potential loss and possible betrayal, you could care less about whether or not they believe your intentions to be true, because in some masochistic, selfishly selfless way, this is how you love someone: you just do.