One of my favourites is “Ebb & Flow,” which made me reflect:
I want a love that survives the tide, in its ebb & flow. A love that weathers storms. A love that turns the saddest lows into the greatest highs. Washes away tears. Ferociously. Passionately.
An out of breath, yet still breathing, type of love. A love whose end is no end at all. An all-encompassing love. A breath of fresh air. A love that requires no mention. A silent love that people see before they hear. Love, not lust.