Love. It ruins us. It stabs you over and over again like a shard of glass until you can't feel the ache anymore. It ingnites us. It overcomes us. It surprises us. It shocks us. It makes us feel like we can do anything in this world. It makes us feel like we belong.

Love is a series of trial and error. Our heart is only a half. We go through our lives trying to find the "one" who will fit the other half, satisfy our needs, be there when you need it most, and love you no matter what. When you finally tell yourself, "Hey. I think he might be it." it all comes shattering down into millions of pieces right in front of you. All of that work. All of that flattery, that courting, that intial attraction. Thrown to waste. Your heart feels as though it has stopped beating. It's numb. The passion and love disappears. You ask what your purpose in life is, and it just...doesn't feel right. You can't move. It's the feeling of shock, like someone ripped your heart out of your body, and slammed it on the ground, while nobody cared that you were there bleeding, crying out, reaching out for someone to put it back in. But suddenly, you stop. You silence yourself, you take a deep breath, and realize that life moves on. It's a shockwave that moves over your body, it's a breath of fresh air. Your heart beats again, things start to move again, everything regenerates, revigerates. The world seems new as you look around. The error that we go through, will only makes us stronger. It makes us human. It may feel as though your life is crumbling slowly through your hands like a grain of sand, but really, when it comes down to it, he just wasn't the other piece of your heart. Life is a jigsaw puzzle. Love is the puzzle piece.

"For an instant, love can transform the world." - Anyomous

Alright! Woo. I got this thing up and running--finally.

I leave Florida on Tuesday =/ Kind of excited to head back and go to soccer again because I've been laid up for a month, but it's so nice here! rawrr. Expect a lot of pictures =]