love

Love is such a crazy word that we seem to use all the time... When I was little I wanted to be in love so bad... It was like the only thing that matter in my life... till I got older I realize that love is a job that we have to work at everyday and everyday is a new day that can be good or bad... You have to want love and want to work with the flaws that people have...( we all have them just in different sizes) Love isnt just another word for me anymore I know it means much then just a warm fuzzy feeling it means dedication, loyalty, and sticking it out even when you make me mad... I use to think I was ready for what love brings... But now I'm not so sure... hopefully I figure it out