Speaking about love... ¿love?

I love all the posts about the love. All of them. I believe that being in love makes you be able to write more easily, cause of the immense quantity of different feelings that inspire us to be able to describe this magic event . I have seen posts on being in love, the first love, broken hearts, but I could not have read yet something that has identified all of us one day, and im sure that read it makes you remember this moments.
We live our lives every day, thinking of the problems that surround us, enjoying to breathe, talk, walk, feel. Forgetting that before of that we had a beggin....

Born.

Everything in this life has a beggining, every feeling, every thought, every action. I think there is a before and after in love.
Love. Is so strong this feeling, that the first time we fell in love, our whole world turn around that person, all our plans change, since someone else was included in all of them. And from that moment, nothing is like used to be.
That would be after love, but ... did we forget about it before? Definitely yes. We use to think that before the love is only a null time, almost nonexistent, because after experiencing this feeling, everything else goes into the background, and loses importance for us. But the worst thing is people who, without knowing love, already are depending of him, and no, I do not mean the love of loved ones (because that is always there), if not the illusion that they have about love, guided by romances of movies and novels, just thinking about the moment he arrives, thinking that the only reason for our life is to find someone to call "mine". It's ridiculous.

Love comes when it has to come, no matter your age or your physique. We all have a love. But we forget that the important thing is not that, it is to live each part of our life with the same desire and energy equally, because for me, yes, love is important, very important, but it is present everywhere, not just in a loving relationship, you find it in your parents, grandparents, brothers, cousins, friends. So the fact that you are "alone", is not a reason to get depressed, at all, it is the moment in which instead of waiting for that dreamed love, you must enjoy, experience, study, travel, grow, laugh, cry , to live life, because in the end that is true happiness.

Life.