It’s love. 

The love of a free girl. 

A caged girl.

Every girl. 

Any girl.

It’s having someone to hold and to caress.

To comfort and to make laugh.

Having someone to share your goals with.

Your desires. 

And your fears.

To hear what you have to say about your life.

And just listen.

It’s everything and it’s meaningful.

It’s knowing you can trust someone.

And them trusting you.

It’s being together, no matter what. 

Through anything and through everything.

It’s a kiss. A look. A touch.

It’s a feeling that you’re home.

That you’ll never be lost again. 

That all you’ve ever wanted is there or attainable.

It’s everything you need to succeed.

It’s love.

-Quigs