When I was younger I was taught that true love was something magical and beautiful. It was red roses at your door and the man of your dreams outside your window singing with big boom boxes and rings. It was expensive things and happy smiles 24/7.
But now I'm older it's not like that at all. It's deep talks at 2am and peeing when your on the phone. It's laughing at him when he messes up. It's saying all the wrong things at the wrong moments. It's kissing at 6am and singing at the most random times. It's late nights together with no makeup and hair messed up. It's never running out of things to talk about. It's watching movies on a Saturday night. It's watching things you wouldn't watch before (like honey boo boo or such.) it's spilling your heart out at 4 am when you should be sleeping. It's laying on top of each other and not saying a word just the feeling of heartbeats. It's driving in the car and listening to a song that makes you smile unconditionally. It's holding hands. It's taking ugly pictures together and laughing about them. Its watching your favorite band live for the first time after countless night listening to their albums. It's the small things he dose that makes you ever wonder what growing old would be like with him. It's crying at 5am just cause you had a rough night and them holding you until the monsters go away. True love isn't leaving when things get hard nor looking for it. It's the simple things in life that can make your day shine with the smallest windows. True love isn't something you will find no, it comes to you as quite as the wind. You have to listen to what's around you cause true love is around everyone.