Everyone has a different definition. I can only tell you what I think. For me love is enduring, it is simple. It isn't about material things. It's about knowing someone, really knowing someone, their good and bad and still knowing in your heart that without them your life wouldn't mean the same. thats how I feel about my husband. When I was young, it was all about the passion and the lust i had for him. I'd get weak in the knees every time he came by. Now I still feel very passionate about him, but I also know he's not perfect. he has his flaws, he's a man so he's kind of annoying sometimes, but I know to myself when he's not around, I miss him. i really do. No matter what happens I know I want to be with him forever and that to me is love...
at 6:36 PM on May. 26, 2011