Love

Love is the act of putting all of your effort into that one special person because there's nothing else you'd rather do. It's being able to say: "I love you," and knowing you'll hear it back instantaneously from the person without a second thought. It's everything you've always wanted, and everything you never knew you needed. But what people don't seem to realize is that it comes with imperfections and misplaced acceptance. It affects you in a way that even though it's happening to you, you cannot explain. But it's something so strong that there is no possible way to physically feel it anywhere except in your heart. Love is the only emotion that, when used in context, could mean so many things, but at the same time nothing at all.  There may never be someone exactly perfect for you, but there is someone just close enough that their imperfections don't matter. Love is the only thing that can overcome hate and surpass multiple problems, fights, and ill communication. But it's not just an emotion. Love by itself is so much more than just how you feel about someone. Love is everything you know about a person that makes you want to be with them all of the time. No matter what.

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