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>I fell in love, /v/, I fell in love
>I don't know why this made my tears fall off, anon. That's "the feel," a rush of emotion that'll never leave. It's empty, wordless and personal, and only for you. You're in love, a love that doesn't exists anywhere else but in you. You cherish it, it anguishes you, it makes you feel alive and keeps you awake, it makes you feel empty and thoughtless, waking you in the morning with tears, until you change even if little. You take a step towards something personal, something that you've resolved with that love. Be it deleting shitloads of porn, start to jog or decide to serve your nation in the military.
>Whatever it is, remember the music. Remember the face you love. Remember the feeling. One day, you can give to someone special who'll sit next to you, looking into your eyes with shining spirit, wanting to be there with you, share her time with you and tell you those words you long for. Then, it'll rush back to you, in tears and words you'll give the feeling a form to touch, a form to hold and embrace.
>It's love unreal anywhere else beside inside you. It's a burning emotion that leaves you empty unless you engulf yourself with the fire, allowing yourself to truly burn bright and step towards the future, smiling with hope and passion.
>With that feel, you can grasp anything.
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TL:DR
Don't stop wallowing in the feeling. Get up and start acting on it. It's fiction that made you move. Keep the motion going.