Pure

 

Love is beautiful.

Love is to treasure and to treat you with respect. 

   Love is not if he loves you he will let you go, and find someone new.

 Love is if 

 he loves you enough to stay he will learn to grow alongside you

  not because you ask him, but because he wants to.

         Love is not verbal abuse or hitting because “you love her.”

   Love is 

  Being aware and caring for their emotional state.

                Love is not ownership.

Love is

   confidence they will trust your decisions; 

 Love is not giving into temptation, or comparing.

   Love is when you don’t see anyone else but them.

      Love is when you can bare your body and they will still only see your soul.

          Love is seeing the confidence of the person you love grow.

               Love is growing beautifully old together over time.

 

 

 

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