Maybe we spend our whole lives searching for love
Because we never truly know what it is.
And every time we think we’ve found it,
It changes, it evolves, it becomes something more,
Again and again,
Until it asks us to define it once more.
Dec 25, 2025
Dec 25, 2025 at 1:54 AM UTC
Maybe we spend our whole lives searching for love
Because we never truly know what it is.
And every time we think we’ve found it,
It changes, it evolves, it becomes something more,
Again and again,
Until it asks us to define it once more.