I don’t pretend to know what love is for everyone, but I
can tell you what it is for me; love is knowing all about
someone, and still wanting to be with them more than
any other person. Love is trusting them enough to tell
them everything about yourself, including the things you
might be ashamed of. Love is feeling comfortable and safe
with someone, but still getting weak knees when they
walk into a room and smile at you.