Love is...
That place of piece you visit where her smile holds your hand to walk right through your nightmares.
She is an illusive presence that invades your thoughts without you even knowing she is dancing with your mind.
Love is a place, love is a face. It is a memory of a future.
Love is a sunrise, love is a sunset. It is a trip to the moon and back.
Or maybe fairies with butterfly wings dancing in your belly.
It could be any of these, it could be all of them.
Imagine it as more of a lifetime of chivalry instead of a routine of complications.
It is brave, it is forever and never for the faint hearted.
It is unicorns, it is fairies and Peter Pan...
Love is...