I know that at some point in my life i had to believe that love existed, you cant get very far with out it. with out the hope, the longing, the want, its everywhere and everyone is trying to attain it we are all after the same thing. So why is it so few people actually know the true meaning of it? If there is no one clear definition of love how do we know we found it.?
These questions have been rattling my brain for quite sometime now and the more i try to understand it the more confused i get, maybe its one of those things that we are not supposed to understand?