What is Love?

Love is trust. Love is tingles from your head to toes. Love is distracting. Love is infuriating. Love is Love.

Love is unpredicatable and complicated. Love is losing sense of direction. Love is as if you are falling deeper and deeper into a black hole

Love is whatever YOU make of it. Because in the end, Love is Love.

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