Love

Love is a strong emotion where you feel like life will never be the same. When they look at you you’ll tune out the world and they are your main focus. Every glance, laugh, touch, all of it matters. They become everything. When they touch you, your whole body goes cold and you get uncontrollable butterflies. You never want to be apart from them. And when they’re gone you feel empty. But when you’re with them you’re upbeat and happy. There is something about the person that makes everyone else irrelevant to the spot in your heart where you want the person you spent the rest of your life with to be. You’d do anything for the person just for them to smile, and hopefully laugh. You’ll take out time in your day to give them attention when they want or need it. It’s not when you get butterflies but still talk to other people romantically. It’s when that one person is the only one. The person on your mind, stuck in your brain to the point where you get nervous and don’t know what to do. Because the last thing you want is to lose that person. Nobody could ever come into your mind the way that one person can, and you want a forever with the person. It’s like a strong attachment that when detached would leave a mark of pain. That’s my definition of love.

Person: I am in love with her. I don’t want anyone else she’s the one.