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What is love?

That's a question I've asked myself so many times, and so has everyone else who has ever existed. Love, can it really be described? Is one person's definition more accurate than the others'? Does anyone really know?

I think love is laughing with someone over stupid stuff that nobody else would get. I think it's laying in bed all evening and still having the best night ever. I think love is not being able to stand losing someone. I think it means thinking about someone 24/7, and always wanting to be with them.
I think love is giving someone freedom, and not trying to consume their life. I think it's a 'good morning' text at 5:50 am, because that's what time you woke up this morning, and that's the first thing you thought about.
I think love means it's hard to say goodbye, and it'll take three hours if you let it. Its holding hands and walking together, its kissing each other on the cheek,
its being frustrated at someone
one minute, and laughing at them the next. Its jumping on the bed together, its being there for someone when you need them. Love is letting someone know how you feel before it's too late, it's saying sorry even if you don't think you're wrong, it's doing everything you can to make it work even if it seems impossible...love is easy and difficult, beautiful and confusing, messy and crazy.

Everyone has their own kind of love. It grows and changes everyday.

I'm not naive; this kind of love has an enormous chance of not lasting forever.



But what if it does?