We all have that one special man in our world. The man who’s shoulder we can cry on, the man who will stay awake till 3 in the morning listening to how you feel, the man who is not afraid to hug you in front of his friends. Some people call this love, some call it friendship. Well, what do you think? What is love anyway? Is it when two people cant be away from each other, then they always think of each other, or is it friendship mixed with feelings? Is it both? Which kind of love is better? Love doesn’t have a definition, it is a feeling. Love is dangerous, powerful, scary, fun, and it is the best feeling you can ever imagine. Love is amazing. You never lose your first love. Close your eyes and imagine it, the feeling of love, the powerful feeling rushing through our veins, through your blood stream. I love you. The most 3 powerful words you can say running through my brain. Racing to slip through my lips. I want to say it to my special man, but really, think about it, what is love?
im not even kidding this is my 100th time watching and reblogging. tears<3333







