Thoughts What is love to you...

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Love is knowing that no matter what, you have someone to count on. It’s unconditional and makes you feel good on the inside. You can trust the person you love and are comfortable around them. It’s like your heart tells you that it is good for you. Love never hurts or makes you cry your eyes out. It’s very gentle and warm. You never give up on the people you love
 
Love endures with patience and serenity, love is kind and thoughtful, and is not jealous or envious; love does not brag and is not proud or arrogant. It is not rude; it is not self-seeking, it is not provoked nor overly sensitive and easily angered; it does not take into account a wrong endured. It does not rejoice at injustice, but rejoices with the truth. Love bears all things, regardless of what comes, believes all things [looking for the best in each one], hopes all things [remaining steadfast during difficult times], endures all things [without weakening].
 
Love was to me, having the one. Friend, best friend, w8fe, lover, soulmate in one person.
The one who knows how you are by just looking at you. Who finishes your sentence, who gives you what you need, even before you know that you need it. Who loves you unconditionally.
 
Love is a word taken for granted way too quickly .. Love is giving up everything to take care of the woman you've been married to for 35 years ..because even though she would never ask you to retire early ..or to be by her side 24/7 ..you would do it because this person is the other half of you .. you raised kids together ..traveled to continents together ..you believed in each other and pushed each other towards making your offspring better .. love is never giving up not when it was stage 1 and not when it's stage 4
I envy my parents because that is genuine love .
 
Love is to make a decision for your loveone that you have put off for so long because you just want to be the one who take care of her and then realize you need help and can't do it anymore on your own and now you go out of your way to make sure she will have the best she needed and the most comfortable care and while you do so tear runs down your cheeks form old and weary eyes that have seen it all. You know what you do is the right thing but inside you cry you feel lost and unsure you question yourself.

To watch how he becomes older in a matter of a few days because he is going to have to trust others with his other half that was with him for over 50 years to see the love and tenderness in how he is getting the things she needs ready. To listen how he promise he will make sure she gets her favorite treats and visit daily. The tender touch and kisses on her head every time he is near her.
 
Love is infinite... Love is vast... Love can be desolate... Love is beautifull... To Love or To Be Loved is a privilege which I am gratefull of every single minute of every single day.

I have discovered that with certain persons, Love came very easy. I Love as a friend, and as a Lover.

I feel Love as something powerful, a power everyone can have. For free, and without any effort. Love is the key... The one key that fits many locks.

So LOVE, damnit!!!
 
Love hurts....

Or maybe I keep falling in love with wrong people?
The sweeter it is at the beginning the bitter it is at the end...
But I still want love <3
 
Love is...

Wanting to do everything for someone, even at your own cost... love someone so unconditionally, you’ll take away her every sorrow and pain if you could..
Being totally honest and sharing both your joy and pain.. no secrets (unless they are surprises)
The little things in life, holding hands while watching the sunset.. laying in the grass watching the sky or in the dunes watching the endless ocean, as endless as your love.. looking aside seeing her enjoy all these things and just knowing you want to get old together..
Love is so much more than all this..
 
Love is...when he notices me surreptitiously looking at the last bite of tiramisu out of the corner of my eye and patiently waiting so as not to seem greedy (coz I've already had more bites than he has), and he says:
"You have it"
"Are you sure?"
"Yes, go for it, baby"
"You’re totally sure? Coz I don't mind of you have it"
*laughs* "I know you want it. Have it"

That's love, baby. That's true love.
 
Love is when you feel and look like death incarnate and he is happy to have your company... and even happier to get you what you need to feel better without asking for anything in return for except for a hint of a smile.
 

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