Format by destabilise.
Growing up I always thought true love was red roses, date
nights, little block boxes that held expensive things or little
surprises in it and always knowing what to say. I thought true
love was a kiss in the rain, deep explanations and the perfect
story but now I'm older I have realized it's not like that at
all.
See because true love for me is ugly snapchats and peeing while
you're on the phone. True love is kissing at 6AM despite the
morning breath and singing at the top of your lungs. It's saying
all the wrong things, at all the wrong moments. It's sarcasm and
being honest even when it hurts. It's late hours of the night
when it's been a long day and it's no make up and bad hair. It's
tears from laughter and of course it's tears from sadness and
it's nothing like any storybook you have ever read. It's never
running out of things to talk about and it's being comfortable in
the silence of things. True love is watching movies you swore you
never would. It's getting mad over stupid things but you know it
would never end up in a big dispute. It's "You're an idiot" and
knowing you're so lucky to hear those every day. It's spilling
and sharing your feelings even when its 3AM and you actually have
to sleep. It's that song you hear on the radio that always makes
you smile. It's the worst story you could imagine, but thank God
that it worked out anyways. True love is never losing the magic.
True love is not leaving when things get hard.
I like my definition better anyways.