Necessity

As I peered into the ephemeral eyes of whom I had always considered my love, time-stretched into a delightful nothingness. All at once I had been given the realization of humanity's wondrous chemical reactions, while simultaneously conjuring questions that would never be spoken aloud. It felt like the existential crisis of a knowing and understanding God. Love is a timeless phenomenon, bound by nothing, and yet tethered to every individual creature and being.

I know nothing of what's going to happen next, and I've temporarily lost connections to every moment proceeding this... However, I don't care. I am beyond ecstasy. I am beyond bliss.

Love is real. Love comes in so many forms, but you feel it when you feel it, and I feel it. I feel the warmth of every imploding star that I've wished upon in my past lives... I feel the rush of every waterfall, every sense of adrenaline within every creature known to existence.

This moment may not be permanent, but in my soul, it will forever stretch into the expanse of my limitless sense of understanding.