Love is the feeling when you really need to shit but can't find a toilet then you find one but its a bad toilet but you don't care because you need it so much right now
Love is when an individual puts up with all the bullshit their significant other puts them through, and still be more than glad to scratch their back and buy them pizza.
Sara : " This is the 4th time you lied about where you were! "
Jacob : " Im sorry, baby. "
Sara : " ugh it's okay, I love you. Do you want some food?"
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.
Love is sorta kinda like the air. You can feel it all around you. But you can't see it. you have no way of controlling if it comes or goes. Love makes you realize that you would walk through hell with them, just so you could be with them. Love also will fuck you up. It will rip every emotion out of you. It will make you realize that no matte how much that you want it, you can't force a person to feel a way like that.