Love does not form to one anticipation at times
Love does not care for judgment, ridicule or sadness
Love cares not for perception by others
Love can be simple, or it can form into complete madness
Love shall be the radiance at the end of ones tunnel
Love can not be helped; the tender touch to ones heart must be embraced
Love can see past all cliches, as the meaning shall not be lost
Love can be the placing of his hands, upon a womans waist
Love does not see fit to make sense
Love may be joyous, blissful and striking
Love can be detrimental, cheerless and unsightly
Love can be many things, but hopefully to you liking
Love is him, love is her
Love does not show narrow-mindedness
Love can be what you make of it
Love should be everything, to that I must confess
Love should find new beginnings
Love shall be the cause of many endings
Love will revolutionize the lives of many
Love is special, not what one would call a fling
