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So what is love to you? Is it that undying need for each other? Or is it knowing that the other person does indeed complete you? Love has no definition. We spend our entire lives searching for the one we want. Yet, we read, watch, and hear things which will set the standards for a love we seek. Like an anger and beauty that never really disappears. Maybe we should stop expecting so much from love. Because you see, we all seek our meaning in life. Love isn’t the promulgation of passionate emotions… It’s the ring of insanity which dances around us. It’s like a temporary blindness which taunts us… Mocking us. Telling us that we don’t know what’s next. We hold our breath’s for something that causes happiness and pain. But you see, someone has a part of us…A part of us in which we need to survive. We as humans live in a realm of infatuation, fantasies, and hope. When love enters your life… Build around it, create a strong foundation. Make sure to look on the inside and worry about the outside later on.