What does it mean to love?
Quite frankly I am not sure.
What I am sure of, is that I am in love.
I'm in love with someone who is probably never going to feel the same.
And on top of that,
I'm in love with another girl.
A girl that's hurting beyond what she should be.
No matter how hard I try, I cannot bring her light in the darkness.
Yet....I can't help but keep trying.
I try until it hurts, I try until I'm burned.
I will keep trying until it kills me, because she is worth every minute, every tear, every sleepless lonely night.
She is worth that and so much more, so much more that I'm afraid I can't give it to her.
So I ask again.
What is love exactly?
Love is something that can't be defined. It will require all of your mind, body, and soul.
That is something I am learning the hard way.
But it's worth it.