Love is the butterflies you get in your stomach when you see him. Love is when you haven't seen him in ages yet still care and have dreams about him. Love is when every day you wake up and think about him. Love is what he had for me and I declined. Now for me love is having terror dreams of how I messed up......

Love is a feeling of warmth in your heart and when it runs out it turns in to hatred

Love is when you give someone a knife, and let them stand behind you. You talk, and you force yourself to feel good. But there is always the nagging, the wanting to look behind you, just to make sure that you dont get stabbed. And yet you keep walking.

Netflix popcorn and chocolate

racist; like when you hate people who are purple

Isn't a word . its a feeling you express your self from. When you love you don't give a fuck what others say about your boyfriend or girlfriend because you trust them more than anybody . love is beautiful but also hurtful

A false thing