Love

"I'll kiss you in London
love you in France
sunsets in Germany
in Spain we can slow dance."
-Summer Tongues, Anchor&Braille
Youtube link for "Summer Tongues"

What is love anyway? Does anyone know? Attraction? Affection? Where is the line between love and lust? Is there a line? Or more of a gray smudge? All I know is, whatever it could be blooming in my chest, it feels good. Damn, does it feel good.

And who knows? Maybe it'll be able to fill that hole of mine. Or, at the very least, make it less noticeable....