And love does not require explanations and does not impose rules.

Love is such an uplifting and beautiful feeling to hinder you. It does not set you barriers and does not limit you. It does not impose rules and does not move away from people.
I can not associate love with jealousy. I can not tolerate one another.
There are many people who think they go hand in hand, and the fact that you are not jealous means you certainly do not care that you do not love. On the contrary, I see things right. When jealousy begins to ruin you means that you no longer trust, that the other's feelings are no longer safe, and that somehow some rupture has occurred.

Do you know with whom does love go hand in hand? One hand with confidence and the other with respect. Only when love, trust and respect are friends, then we can speak of pure love.
And jealousy, it rejuvenates the soul, it grinds it, it decreases it. Jealousy is a friend of the feeling of possession. When you start to see people as objects that belong only to you, you begin to become suspicious and paranoid. You start to get sick with yourself. Then jealousy arises. And when she is allowed to enter the "house" it is easy, easy to install in all the rooms until you can not take it out but change the "house"

I have always chosen to trust. We started from the very beginning on the same road with it and we have not separated since then. Over the years I've always been against the people on this subject. I have been told many times that I do not love unless I'm jealous. And I always answered them the same: that in my heart I have never kept a place for this ugly feeling. He does not define me and I can not find it.
Every time, it was confirmed that jealousy brings sad endings, deep, innocuous injuries, more closed and more fearful people. It can not bring joy, quiet, and can not be enjoyable in any case. He is not a warm friend, but a deceiving one.

I trust in myself and in my intuition that I can feel when something is wrong with the man next to me. I do not feel the need to obsessively control each other's life to figure out whether or not I have any concerns.
I rely once more, every time on trust. So far, it has not been proven wrong.

In my heart, jealousy does not happen because love takes up all the space!
And love does not require explanations and does not impose rules.