3 words

I don’t think there’s anything more important in life. You can be rich, you can have a big house and a big car, but none of that really matters when you come home to an empty house with nobody to call and nobody to wrap your arms around every once in a while.
I don’t mean love as the one-dimensional guy-girl-marriage relationship. Love can be a lot of things, you can love your parents, you can love your friends, you can love another person unconditionally without them loving you back, you can feel loved by someone even if you don’t plan on marrying them, you can love yourself. Love is the root of all goodness, acceptance, kindness, respect, growth and understanding in this world.

So yes, I love my friends, I love my family. I love everyone who ever meant anything to me in my life, even if they’re not in it anymore. I love them for all the reasons that I used to love them for. I hope that each and every one of them is happy and lives a life full of people who can show them that they’re special.

Look at me, going all fluffy-romantic-poetic on you guys.