L word. I've been around this block a couple times and I must admit, I'm curiouser and curiouser about the thing we call love. Where does it exist? In our hearts? Is there actually a chamber of love? In our brains? Perhaps a tunnel of love somewhere behind our frontal cortex? Why does it create euphoria? Why does it wreak havoc? Love can build us up. It can tear us down. Was Mother Theresa right when she said,
So which is it? I imagine the truth lies someplace in the middle of both.
Is love all we need? If we can't be with the one we love should we love the one we're with?
Ah yes, curiouser and curiouser.