Love is something that starts as well as ends with the eyes.
Love is cuddling under a blanket and sharing hot chocolate together on a dark winter night.
Love is putting someone else’s happiness above your own.
Love is dreaming about the same person every night.
Love is no myth, it happened to me!
Love is something that cannot really be expressed, it can only be felt.
Love is not looking for perfection. Love is instead finding perfection even in imperfection.
Loving the one you know will never love you back is like jumping in the ocean knowing that you will drown.
Love is the only fairytale!
True love is a feeling that one never gets tired of.