Love is an endless journey, a journey that transcends time and space.
Some loves are lost along the way, others linger in the memory, whether they are good or not so good.
But all of them leave an indelible mark, because by loving and being loved, we can say with certainty that we have really lived.
Love and heartbreak are two sides of the same coin, mixed feelings that we cannot avoid.
Loving and not loving, feeling too little or too much, all of this brings out the best and the worst in ourselves. It unleashes emotions, creates a chain of unique and unrepeatable experiences.
No one can live love through others, or what they see or hear.
Love is ourselves, it emanates from our innermost being, it springs from the pores like a personalized fragrance that fills the environment.
The lover transmits a unique aroma, an essence that will last in time and space, beyond the relationship itself.
Each love is a universe of its own, a unique journey that no one else can travel. Whether ephemeral or eternal, intense or subtle, it leaves an indelible mark on our souls.
It is living proof that we exist, that we have felt with every fiber of our being. Loves that are lost and loves that endure, all forge our path and remind us that we are alive.