Love is supposed to be simple and pure.
Love is often complex and painful.
Love is fragile, but also the strongest power in the universe.
Love is comfort, a sense of belonging.
Love is the greatest torture known to mankind.
Love is what you are supposed to celebrate on Feb. 14.
Love is to be seen, admired, felt, acknowledged, and most importantly, shared.
Love is to be known, but never understood.
Love is what I would like to give to you my dear maiden, my princess,