true love is when you look at a person and think that they are who you have been waiting for your whole life almost like you cant even live without them bc you dont want to live without them they know how to make you happy. everytime you hug or hold hands or cuddle with them it feels as if your bodies fit perfectly together. true love of is when you could care less about what other people have to say about your relationship bc its with your person. true love is when you both fall apart and then find your way back to one another bc you just cant live without eachother true love is when you put there needs first and when you guys say youre never going to talk again but a couple days later you right back where you started bc it kills you to go even an hour without talking to them bc you know deep deep down thats your one person and that is what true love is
by freshy605 December 16, 2018
by Fast facts January 25, 2015
It's when you can say....I love you more than anything in the entire world, and its the simple things that you do or say that can easily put a smile on my face. There isn't a second that goes by when I'm not thinking of you, you've completely changed me for the better and I can't imagine life without you because I know now that I've found the one I want to be with forever - you.
by Omg true love at last September 17, 2013
The way my mom loves me, it's instinctual, unconditional, and forever.She loves me even when i least deserve to be loved.
by shashawiw February 20, 2011
true love is selfless, it's honest, it's bold. when a couple experience true love one will sacrifice for the others gain. Both of them accept challenges with the knowledge that both will do their best to make it through for each other and for themselves. true love never dies.
by Prettyandnasty July 03, 2017
The remarkable event of one's heart breaking at the exact instant that someone offers you a vial of their blood.
Rochester, NY: February 1994. Though chunks of ice were falling from the sky, he bicycled to Tops supermarket to get me, then a menstruating woman in her mid-twenties, the Sunday New York Times and a bloody steak. Now that's true love. Except, of course, it wasn't. Sometimes I think that love isn't something located in a particular person, like a husband, but, rather, something that's passed from person to person, like an albino rabbit at the petting zoo in Oklahoma City. But where is Oklahoma? This is the problem with not knowing how to position yourself appropriately in a restricted space. Though I'm now an American, I was born in a country where even the children drank tea for breakfast, like pirates in need of root canal surgery. Where were you born? Do you love someone? Describe your favorite lover of all time. My lovers have had the following occupations: bike mechanic, waiter, wedding video maker, performer in a miracle play, rabbi, merchant banker, poet (though I don't think they earned any money), professor, and...I think that's it. No. Art critic. Electrical engineer. Peace corps volunteer. The son of the Chief of Police of Rajasthan. (I believe he received a stipend.)
by Bhanu: A Failed Novelist January 18, 2008
by THE REAL JULIA March 21, 2007