What is Love?

Love is talking to someone even as they’re pushing every one of your buttons wrongly… listening to their problems, when those are so unfair as to infuriate you senseless… praying ceaselessly, when your heart just wants to shut itself off from the rest of the world. It’s easy to find someone in pain, but it’s much harder to bear it with them, completely and utterly helpless to salve it.

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