We've been taught from stories that Love Is only pure when between A boy and a girl Only beautiful when They are a specific type Only whirlwind and fantastic when It's a forbidden affair And love is a path that is Straight and narrow
Truth be told Love has few boundaries Love is love between people who Are able to love Can love Will love With all they've got in them And love In its purest form Has no set path
I've grown up on stories where if it's to be considered romance, it must follow strict guidelines. But in the real life, no such guidelines exist. To be considered love in my opinion, it has to be with two or more consenting, of age people. Love is love, and there are no rules to dictate it.