Love is that feeling that you get when you can never part with someone or something. Love is that feeling you get that when you think the world is against you, but you know there is one person who will always understand and always be there. Love is thinking of that thing or person every second, of every minute, of every hour, of every day, of every week, of every month, of every year you know it or them. Love is knowing that they or it will be there. Love is forever.
Love can be funny though.
It can either go both ways, which is usually prefered, or it can go just to one source. I have been in love a couple times before, but they have proved to be false. I've tried to see a false love in Donna, just to be sure it is true love, and all I get is love in return. That is the feeling I am unfamiliar of. It is something I crave, but something that is hard to get, or achieve.