Love is...

I come to realize a few things within the past year...

"Love", as I have come to know it, means that you're going to tear up at the mere thought of the person closest to you.
You're going to be ripped apart inside knowing that person isn't as happy as they were a few minutes ago.
You're going to spend every waking moment of your time with, or thinking about, that person.
But luckily, you're going to want to.

Love also means that you'll have someone there to talk to and share good and bad times with.
You'll be able to be the person that no one has ever seen...with someone else.
You'll be thinking about writing blogs like this in a feeble attempt to cheer someone up, if only slightly...