‘WHO AM I? WELL, THEY CALL ME BROTHER TO THE NIGHT. AND RIGHT NOW I’M THE BLUES IN YOUR LEFT THIGH… TRYING TO BECOME THE FUNK IN YOUR RIGHT. IS THAT ALL RIGHT?’ DARIUS LOVEHALL #LoveJones
Love Jones, let’s admit that we have all been there at one point or another. See its something about the way that your love interest can capture the mere parts of your soul that seemed to be unattainable. It’s the way that they can take you to deeper heights, where finding words, simply leave you quoting it as far from explainable.
What shapes us and makes us who we are, can be changed in a matter of moments from meeting that bright star. You know the one that sees beyond the flaws upon your skin and kisses away the inward thoughts taunting you within.
The one who manages to paint you as the perfect masterpiece, planting you high above the mantle, as if you’re the most beautiful centerpiece. The pain taker, the knee shaker, the only one who understands you in a world so sheltered to true love.
Sure it’s always complicated from the start and that’s the typical matter when it comes down to opening up your heart. How do you let a stranger in? Are they worthy of gaining the title of being so much more than a friend? Yea Love Jones it’s a bit complicated and its not easily manipulated. You’ll find yourself trying to be so strong to prove a point that never should have existed. If not careful, love will come and pass you by, and suddenly its too late to realize you missed it.
You have to realize that we can spend our whole lives trying to find that, “Love Jones”, or hope it evolves as the relationship goes by, or hope that something along the way can piece it together for us. In the end you notice that you either get hit up front by it or you don’t.
It’s something that happens upon first sight, you know where those butterflies began to suddenly take flight. Its that smirk that you’re fighting to not appear on your face, while trying to look serious because you suddenly feel out of place. You’re fighting so hard to hold on to all the rules that society has taught, but you forgot that it doesn’t always work like that when dealing with the heart.
Love Jones makes you break all the rules and create your own song. Dance under the raindrops just for the moment, because its in that moment that you own it. You own love and it’s the best feeling ever. In that hour, nothing else exists, in that hour you fulfill all the fairy tale wishes. Exchanges of unexplained kisses for no reason because you’re simply caught up in that Love Jones season.