Love is the overused, worn-down word that people try to envelop themselves in to send to a happier place.
But I believe in this so called love.
Love is all around. Love knows no such thing as distance. Love is a stamp on your heart that is meant to take you far beyond the places you never thought that you would be able to escape. Once you've gotten to the state of love it is solely grins and giggles. Love acknowledges that you have rips and holes in your packaging, but love is not bothered by it. Love still is infatuated because love sees you as the most beautifully remarkable present to have arrived in life. Love yearns to spend time unwrapping all of the quirks that make you  a whole package. Love accepts you. Love embraces you. Love wants to be the one and only doorstep that you arrive on. Love is not going to confine you into the box that you were once in. Love wants to display you for all to see. Love is proud of you. Love can see that you are invaluable. Love brushes off any dust left by others. Love will whole-heartedly take care of you to keep you in mint condition. Love creates and effect on you. Love causes you to want to be stationary  for the first, single moment in your life, and love wants you to stay. Love pleads to keep you.