"What is love?" is a question that keeps many of us awake at night, some of us will even dream of it. This question has a broad spectrum of answers because love comes in many forms and sizes, that's why it's hard to form a reply.
When we ask people what love is like, they'll say that you'll know it when you feel it. In my opinion, that's the most shitty explanation a person can give to someone who's on a quest to find love. I believe love isn't a matter you can search for, it's something that comes on your path, in this way it's a strange thing to say that you can find it when you can't search for it.
So if we ask what love is like, we expect a description of the feeling love and not a reverse of roles from the person who says to know love to the one that's asking.
Maybe even the people who claim to know love should ask themselves this question once more, because what really is love?
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Essay on love
Non-FictionFrom one hopeless romantic to another, I ask you: how would you define love? Follow me and the twists of my brain on this quest to discover the true meaning of love. This one is for my readers because what I do know about love is that I love you all...
