Love is great. Love is amazing. Love is bliss. Love tears us apart. Everyone wants someone to sweep them off their feet and ride off into the sunset with them, but that’s not love, that’s romance. They want a romance that will end the world. There is a catch, there are flaws in romance, but love is perfect. Love can be found in anything. Love is the scars on your knees,the song the birds sing, the pain you inflict, sweet nothings fluttering from your lover’s mouth, cigarettes, the sound of slow breathing, the smell after the rain, bubblegum stuck under desks, interesting conversation, tangles in your hair, sleepless nights. Love is anything you make it. Love is a feeling. Love is an action. To love is to be living life.

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