If your love were given weight class how would it measure up?
Would it be skinny love? Fragile to the touch? In need of constant nourishment or else death do you part?
Would it be fit love? Blossoming really quickly and active for the long run? Designed to thrive during strenuous activity?
Would it be fat love? Incapable of standing on its own? Even if it did – would it require a break every so often? The kind of love incapable of any problematic exercise?
Inspired by the song: ‘Skinny Love’ – Birdy
Thank you for your time 🙂