Love...

Love is amazing. Love is blind. Love means caring more about the other person than yourself. Love means the ability and willingness to let those you care for choose their own course in life without any insistence that they satisfy you. Love is Romeo and Juliet, Paris and Helena, Orpheus and Eurydice, Pyramus and Thisbe, Lancelot and Guinevere. Love is giving it your all without asking anything in return. Love is like a bowl of ice cream on a wonderful summer day. Love is taking a walk at night, just looking at the stars. Love is that warm fuzzy feeling that goes from your toes up when you see that special person. Love is being able to joke around and tease each other as much as you want, but with another side to the play. Love is falling asleep with him (or her) on your mind every night. Love is being happy whenever you see that person smile. Love is here, and now.

...And what could be love is causing some problems and doubts for a little DINOKitty here.