what is love?
it’s a question we never fail to question. but in my opinion, love is one of those things that has a personal definition. love is whatever you feel it is.
in my opinion, i can only briefly explain love. there aren’t enough words existing in language to explain the feeling. love is caring. truly caring. enough to tell the truth even if it’s going to hurt. enough to be there no matter what. and wanting to be there no matter what.
love is passion. the feeling like you’d do anything for the person. love is getting butterflies from silly things. love is someone who has the power to make you the happiest person in the world and the saddest person in the world.
love is having fun. someone who you think is the most hilarious person in the world. always thinking of fun stuff to do even on rainy days.
love is unlimited. it makes me mad when kids my age make fun of kids who are 12 and 13 that say they’re in love. maybe they are. if they feel like they are, i think they are. love is so special, why can’t everyone feel it? from age one to one-hundred, we all deserve love.
