They say love is blind. I disagree. Love makes you see more than you used to. Love is noticing all the flaws and blemishes, But it also makes you notice the small things: Bright smiles that seem to light up the room, sad frowns that make your heart ache, to tears that tear your heart apart. Love is noticing all the things wrong with a person, but accepting them for who they are. Love is magic. Love is Life. The most mind boggling question is "What's the meaning of life?", my answer is
"To Learn" "To love" "To Live"

((I made this one as well.))