When I think of love I think of fairytales and happily ever after. When I think of what love would feel like, I imagine romance, passion between two people. Everyone pictures love differently. Everyone experiences love on many different levels. Take Romeo and Juliet. They are both so deeply and madly in love with one another despite their families, to the point it drives them to kill themselves. And for what? I don't understand what makes me different from Juliet. Why can't I find my Romeo? I want their love story. Well, without the suicide.All Rights Reserved