"When I was little, I thought love was about red roses and expensive dinners... Truth is, love is giving her half our fries when she said she wasn't hungry. Love is waking up at 4 am to her snoring and refraining from shoving her off the bed. It's talking in accents just to make her laugh and trying to embarass one another in public. It's going on adventures, and making fun of each other. It's stupid fights and memorable makeups. Love isn't pretty and romantic... Love is just stumbing through life with your best friend."
♥
*compassionate soul*