It seeps into your very being, digs down into your core. It holds your heart to a promise and braces you through the cold.

What I know is that love, the deep kind, it lets you be free. By this time I have become such a fan of freedom, I can tell when it is real. I have also let myself see the dark days where I seemed to know no rest. But when we are free to explore our very being, we are stronger, rest or no rest.

Love, the deep kind, is clear and pure. There is fear because it’s so sure but it is outweighed by immense happiness.

Love, the deep kind, puts you through the test. I have also said so often, I would fight for it even if I had to fight with myself.

Love, the deep kind, it broke me. It broke me over and over again. I broke down until I broke free and now it’s just me.