Love is a word conditioned by so many others before us. It is a word used loosely, with the definition being tainted. Love is a word that requires action, it is a verb, and yet the actions provided to a positive word are negative in many cases.
Love is a word conditioned by so many others before us. Examples have been set, providing meaning of what love “really” means. Love is a word, that like like myself, wears many masks. It has an identity that has yet to truly be identified.
They say that love is an expression. Love is an act. Love is a feeling. Love is many different things. Love is felt. Love is shown. Love is taught. Truth is, love is undefined. Love is a mystery. Love is discovered, and that is what is so beautiful about it.
We define love. We tell our own love story. We are LOVE.