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Love

Love is tickle-me-pink.

It smells like the bouquet of roses that your crush gave you for Valentine’s Day.

It tastes like the chocolates that you received with them.

It sounds like your two best friends making-up after a fight over something stupid.

It feels like your parents giving you a goodnight kiss.

It looks like the chocolate brown eyes of the lost puppy that you brought in from the cold.

Love is that fuzzy that you get inside when you’re surrounded by the people who truly care about you.