What is love?
Realistically, it is in-definable.
Subjective to the person, the situation.
Love is just that,
it is not always what you want it to be,
it is always what you need it to be.
It is uncontrollable, but relationships,
they take effort, to grow and change, together.
That feeling you get when all you can do is think of how they are,
looking forward to waking up to them,
their eyes, reading them, loving them,
caring for them.
Being in love, gives you that mutual eternity of annoyances,
However, it also gives so much more.
That complete feeling that nothing and no-one else gives you.
Seeing yourself through their eyes,
reflecting, giving parts of yourself to that person,
just to see their smile.
Doing nothing, and still having the best time ever.
Love is choosing to brave the storms together,
because, they are who they are,
they are a whole new kind of beauty to you,
a beauty, that you did not know could take your breath away,
a beauty, that you did not know you could live without.
Love is uncontrollable.
Staying in love…
now that’s the hard part