Love.

Love.

Something I wish for. Something everybody wishes for.

What is Love?

That's the question I've been asking myself. Is love something that you and your parents share? Is it something your boyfriend and you will have?

In the dictionary, Love is defined as:

1.   a profoundly tender, passionate affection for another person.2.   a feeling of warm personal attachment or deep affection, as for a parent, child, or friend.

So... I think I have felt love before. 

Never to a boy though, because many people think that's absurd. I feel love towards my parents, sibling and friends, but I really want to experience... loving someone who isn't my dad, my mum or my friends (though I'm sure they don't love me back). I want to feel the passion, feel the affection. 

I want to have someone kiss my goodnight, someone I can hold hands with, someone I can look deeply into their eyes and say,"I love you."

They say I'm too young. They say I'm not mature enough. So what? Who doesn't want to feel loved? Whenever I see my parents, I think of how it would be like with my own prince charming. How it would feel like with my own boy.

As Lao Tzu goes,Being deeply loved by someone gives you strength, while loving someone deeply gives you courage.

I want to feel that strength. I want to feel that courage.

I want to be loved.