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Love is fierce. It is essential. It is so potent that I can’t imagine living without my other, my better-self. I would rather die so they could live. Love is unconditional—where you love every imperfect irregularity of the other, where you find every unique, quirky part of them attractive and want nothing else. The pull toward each other is simply meant to be. You can’t truly live unless they are there. Love is understanding the other’s imperfections, being patient when they are down, being there to support them, and laughing and living during those moments of ecstasy.

Love is about being there for each other during the ups and downs. Knowing that together you can pull through and create something beautiful. Because life on your own is meaningless, boring. It’s so much better when you have that special person to share experiences with—your one. Your partner. Your best friend.

Love is about finding your other half, where you can share each other’s ups and especially the downs, knowing that you have someone to laugh with you or hold you up.

Love is about having that other—that person who is with you till the end. What is life without falling in love with that special, beautiful other?