Chapter 40 time of love

When in love, time also becomes contradictory. We feel young when we are around loved ones, yet we fear growing old. When in love, everyone becomes younger, as if returning to a carefree childhood.Between lovers, there will be childish expressions, games and dialogues.We feel as if we are living all over again, energetic, happy and dumb. I still have someone to love, proving how young I am.I can love someone, and it also proves that I am still young, with dreams and determination to go against all odds. However, when we are in love, we are more afraid of old age than ever. When I am old, will this love pass away with time, in life and around me?

When I'm old and not what I am today, will the people I love still love me like that? When I'm old and passion dies, what's left? Even if the person I love is always the same to me, it can't change the fact of getting old. When we grow old, death separates us.So, I feel young and I fear old age. We will slowly discover traces of the progress of time in each other.Among us, there is always one person who will leave first. When we love someone too much and are afraid of losing him, maybe we have all longed for him to become old, ten years older, twenty years older, then he is mine, hard to fly.However, we just want him to grow old, not to wither.

Everyone's time is different.Time is objective, but time is a perception.The time of happiness is short, and the time of waiting is long.And the time of love is endless, one moment young, one moment old.