A long time ago I posed the question in a popular chat forum, trying to understand the meaning of love. Posting that question was the best thing I could possibly do and I will tell you why. You see, there was a girl... for what's a good story without a girl? What is love without a lover? So back to the girl. God she was the strangest girl I ever met and she disagreed with me from the word go. She still is the strangest girl I've ever met and we still disagree about a lot of things.

Anyway, enough of the background story, I posted this journal entry to try and voice out what I think love is, so here I go:

What is love? Love is you Steph. Even if you never read this, love is the words you say, the choices you make and the person you are. You are love. in all its exquisite beauty. You are what God wanted the epitome of happiness to be. Love is me sitting here wishing I could just talk to you.

Sure love is about friendship, companionship, family, responsibility, I mean hell, all aspects of life involve love, good and bad.

The love I have right now, amazing as it is, is all for you, regardless of the light or darkness.
I wrote this question once to find you...somewhere along the way I lost you...here's hoping to find you again, somehow, somewhere.