Love is the feeling of just wanting to be closer to your other half.Love is looking forward to the time you have with your best friend/love of your life.Love is putting aside your normal feeling of being alone and realizing you work well together.Love is the feelings of butterflies that show you are anxious.Love is looking into someone's eye's and feeling that they admire, care, and love you without saying a word.Love is having an unspoken language that says I really just want to lay next to you for an eternity even if that eternity is just an hour.Love is just loving openly in the way you're comfortable completely. Love is being able to just blurt out some of your most uncomfortable life moments and turn them into funny stories.
Love maybe the opposite of all of what you expect. Maybe LOVE is just being able to show all of ones vulnerability even if it hurts. Love to me is being honest and up front even when you are hurt by the truth. Maybe the temporary moment of pain is what real true love is. Maybe love is the being able to forgive even the most hurtful crimes to the heart. Maybe love is supposed to forgive the betrayals, and broken promises. Maybe its the moving on with life but still being in love no matter the heart aches you've been thru.
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