Love is not perfect but it is pure
Love is not mean, edgy, or insecure
Love is not jelous or sad
Love knows no boundries nor gets mad.
Love is not crazy like,vengeful, or psarcastic.
Love is not fly by night or a art mastered.
Love is the wind, you can feel the breeze but can not see it.
Love is like the air, you cant touch it, but you breath it
Love is like the tear that flows from your eye
Love is like never giving up and continuing to try
Love is not knowing why it just is
For if not for love we would never exist