Season Hunt challenge, the theme is LOVE

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❤️ the theme is LOVE ❤️

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❤️Love .... How to illustrate it and how to write about love ...❤️

A feeling that is elusive, indescribable ....

"Love is just a word and nothing more ..." a quote from a ballad for which the text was written by Svetislav Vukovic, and the music was composed by Vojkan Borisavljevic.

And Zdravko Colic sang in 1974.

Now I will present the whole song to you, so tell me if you agree with it ...

“Love is just a word and nothing more
Love is always read and written the same way
Hand in hand is already something else
And the whisper of gentle words with raindrops...

Love is just a word and nothing more
Plain letters of each sheet of paper
Secret and anxiety are something else
It is also the first letter to choose words
Love is just a word and nothing more

Sometimes it's just a look
The cause of countless waking nights
Sometimes he prays in vain
It's love, it's love
And when the eyes are wet with tears
And clumsy when lying
Or when the body hurts
It's love that is loved "

A breath of the past and a little wisdom ...

continue with quotes from one of my favorite writers and singers.
He wrote the book One of Those Lives by Djordje Balasevic.
A book about love that especially touched me ...
And here are some quotes in the photos ..

"In the deep and enigmatic well of her gaze I inserted the whisper of a small kiss, like a shiny silver coin, but he wandered somewhere on the long journey to the bottom… Luckily I didn't want anything… Getting up, I touched her cheek with my finger, carefully and gently, as a transparent shade of light purple on the newly started portrait of Longing… - I'm leaving now… I will miss you, You Little Peach….."

" We weren't lovers…
Never…
We just looked at each other a little sometimes, when they weren't looking at us…
And that's all…
We both carried half of a long-broken secret on a chain, but we didn't try to put it together, who knows why, and that secret hovered over the ten-year-old ocean of the past like a haunted ship…
Somewhere far away…
Somewhere near there…
Not in heaven, not on earth…"

" The silkworm of melancholy lingered in me for too long, and I knew it was only a matter of time before some silly colorful butterfly flew out of it all…
I'm going to fall in love, I decided suddenly. It is autumn, admittedly, but I am a little too old to wait only for spring…

Rushing into the apartment as a shelter, I dialed Her number without waiting for the signal…
If it rings for the third time, I interrupt…

Hello?
Still called…
I quickly hung up and waited for an unbearable second for it to ring for me…
Zvrrrc!
Who could it be at this time?
I pray?
Now Her handset fell off, the encrypted message was replied: Hi, darling, I'm here. Stop. Hi, darling, good to have you. Stop…
My pulse was slowly returning home, to my heart, and only for a few moments could the echoes of his quieter and calmer footsteps be heard in my chin and throat…
I lay on my back, arms outstretched, trying to distribute the bubble of emptiness in my chest as evenly as possible. I missed Anamaria bluntly, almost palpably, one torn part of me,
I thought, unable to imagine which…
Head, limbs, fingers, tentacles and legs?
Oh no
Is it all out there somehow?
This is missing from the middle…
Somewhere out of the dark abyss that makes me less and less daring to dive into myself…
Because I'm deaf there…
Eyes full to the top…
And tears instantly burst like torn pearl strings…
Per room…
By me…
All over the world…
And I can't gather them until morning…"