Someone asked me yesterday what "Love" meant to me. This made me think about my definition of "Love" a lot after they questioned me about it. The person that questioned me REALLY means a lot to me. That is why it made me think so much about it. So here is what I have come up with. (Sorry it is random at times and for the grammatical errors, it is Early in the morning)
Love is a strange thing. it can be the Most amazing feeling in the world, or it can really hurt. It is unconditionally putting the needs of another before your own. If you can not love another with out stipulations then it is not love at all. Love should be completely Self-less. Love is when you are willing to do everything and anything for someone else. It is wanting someone to be happy even if their happiness brings you sorrow. Love is something that doesn't come along very often and when it does, It needs to be held onto. Love is knowing that no matter how bad things are going for you or another person, that person will be there you through it all. Love is when you see someone's face and it instantly brings a smile to yours. It is something that should NEVER be taken for granted. Love is being sensitive to another's needs and trying to meet them even if it is something that you don't want to do.
All-in-all Love is Great and Amazing. If given the choice to have Love and lost or never to have loved at all, 10 times out of 10 I would choose to have Love and lost. Well these are my thoughts on the subject. I had more but I believe that I have lost a little bit in my sleepiness. So I leave it to you to do with what you will.
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