Sometimes love isn’t a fucking battlefield. And it doesn’t have to be like the movies either. I’ve heard so many different definitions of what love is. I myself have defined it way too many different ways. But I think I’ve finally come to understand that it’s unfair to tie a definition to “love”. Who are we to say that the way we love one individual is universal? I mean shit, if you and the person you are in love with never fight that doesn’t make it any less real. Or if you and the person you are in love with bite each other’s heads off that doesn’t make it any less real either. If someone leaves you it doesn’t mean they didn’t love you. Maybe you married young, maybe you’ve been with the same person for years, maybe your love life wouldn’t appear to be “exciting” to the rest of society. So what? That doesn’t make your love an less legitimate. God, I’m just so sick of everyone trying so hard to fit love in a box. It’s different for everyone. Besides, how tiresome would love be if it always presented itself the a same way. Find your own way to love, hold it close to you, and don’t ever impose it on anyone else other than the one person you share it with.