Real definition of Love - according to me.A Story by Hiraethshort essay on how I feel about how love should really be.Everybody's trying to find somebody to love as if love is something that can be bought and thrown away once it defeats its purpose to make your heart flutter or make you happy for days. Love for me is always so much more than that. Love is something that you work hard for to earn and you work double to keep. Love is wearing your heart on your sleeve and not caring what the world has to say. Love is waiting for them for hours just to be with them for a few minutes. Love is jumping in without knowing how deep the water is and you don't even know how to swim. Love is doing something that's out of your comfort zone just to see the person you love smiling and happy. Love is knowing that you are two different people that have two different lives and goals to achieve and knowing that you have to give them space in order for the both of you to grow. Love is not giving up when the person you love turns out to have a lot of issues and insecurities. Love is not walking out of the door and leaving when it fails to make you happy all the time, because love isn't supposed to make you happy. It's supposed to fill a whole inside of you that you never knew existed before you met them. And also, Love is letting the person you love with all of your heart and every inch of your existence go when they already found love with someone else.
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Added on May 14, 2017Last Updated on May 14, 2017 Tags: love, trueLove, lettingGo, movingOn, millenials AuthorHiraethAboutAlways in search for a good horror movie, Or poems, Short stories Novels Anything that can make the heart skip a beat. more..Writing
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