love is looking at someone thinking about how they visualize you while you’re looking at them. love is not being able to sleep because you want to be with that person cause your bed is empty but not really empty because you’re in it. love is feeling warm inside just because someone other than yourself or not even yourself but just someone is excited to see you. love is being able to look at that person in silence and know they’re not judging you or the flaws you think you have. love is them chasing you no matter how much you push them away. love is genuine. love is there, you can’t touch it, you can’t see it, but you can catch them feels for it.