Love is not… kidnapping.
Love is not… breaking into someone’s house to watch them sleep.
Love is not… Edward Cullen.
Love is not… Jacob Black, either.
Love is not… telling jokes that they don’t think are funny because you know they aren’t funny.
Love is not… trying to change how someone thinks.
Love is not… forcing someone to listen to music they hate.
Love is not… stalking.
Love is not… the Phantom of the Opera.
Love is not… Raoul de Chagny, either.
Love is not… anything that makes someone go, “oh geez. That’s sketchy.”
Love is not… anything that you think love is when you’re under fourteen years of age.
Love is not… something that you should discuss with anyone under fourteen years of age. Even abstractly.
Love is not… something that I can define, really. But I know what it isn’t, hence this list.
–your fangirl heroine.
