Baby don't hurt me, don't hurt me, no more :musical_note:
Love is loving yourself, because loving another beforehand is a recipe for clinginess and disaster.
Love is calling each other cute pet names.
Love is trust and honesty and respect and everything that builds the foundation of a relationship.
Love is listing her as your beneficiary to your savings account should you die before her.
Love is two halves coming together to form more than a whole.
Love is what you make of it.
Love is not minding to fold the bed because she's peevish about that, and because folding the bed is your way of saying "I love you" every day.
Love is hard because I'm selfish.