Last year I thought I knew what love was. I thought I was falling in love. I’m realizing now that wasn’t love. Love is something that should be taken seriously. To me, love is putting my all into the relationship. When I fall in love, I want that person to know everything about me, all my flaws and imperfections, and still accept me. I want to see that person being in my future. I want that person to be my everything; my other half. I want to make them the happiest person alive and I want them to do the same for me. I want them to stick around when things get rough. I want them to put in the same amount of effort as I’m putting in, especially when things may not be going so well. I want to be sure that at the end of day you still love me for who am I am, not who you want me to be. To me, that’s love…real love.
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