1st Period:
“Love is when direct deposit hits your bank account.”
“Love is when you love someone as much as you love food.”
“Love is a chemical reaction in our brains that compels us to breed.”
“Love is nothing but a terrible thing that will get people hurt and injured for playing with other individual’s hearts.”
2nd Period:
“Roses, chocolate, teddy bears. These all resemble love until you find they are on sale for a dollar at CVS.”
“Love is knowing that loving this person could kill you, but loving them anyway because loving them is worth death.”
“Love is to still think she is beautiful without makeup.”
“Love is madness; love can make you think there is good in the worst person; love is a dangerous game.”
3rd Period:
“No sauce”, he orders his food. My eyebrows fringe, “But you love sauce?” “Yes”, he says, smiling, “But you don’t.”
“Love doesn’t care about your flaws; love calls you flawless.”
“Love is my dad eating the cheese from my sandwiches even though there is mayo.”
4th Period:
“Love is when you know the other person’s food order at every place.”
“Love is a breath of fresh air when you’ve been drowning, but it’s also the water you can’t breathe in.”
“Love is pain, pain you feel again and again because you’re too stupid to realize it’s killing you.”
“Love is fighting then making up; love is unconditional support; late night runs for food; being spontaneous together; being one.”
5th Period:
“Love is a sad, happy, mad, depressing, lonely feeling.”
“Love is when you simply care about someone else’s life more than your own.”
“Love is when you would go to the end of the world in order to see them smile.”
“Love is that which drives you to do something in an everyday routine.”
6th Period:
“Love is so many things: love is comfortable; love is pure; 20 words? Oh, but love is so much more.”
“Love is when he pauses his Xbox for you.”
“Love is the moon, the stars, and the sky… and the sound of your mother when she whispers ‘Good Night’.”
“Love is midnight calls, 9 am texts, eight hundred eighty miles, eighteen months, birthdays, a plane ticket: finally no more texts.”
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