What is love? I was told love was many things. I was told love meant caring about some one so much it’s hard to breathe. I look at my parents and I see the love between my mom and step dad. Both of them are like two puzzle pieces that go together perfectly. I hope some day I find that type of love. Until then I guess I’ll keep searching. I’ve only had
ONE love in my whole living life. I do love some one right now, but I’m NOT in love with them. It’s too HARD to love someone fully.