What does love look like to you?

Ugh, some dude deleted the story I posted the essay on... :P To me, it's imperfect. It's compromise first and foremost. To love someone is being willing to change for them, to be the best version of your yourself you can be for them. Love is not unconditional at all, nor is it perfect or true. Love is challenging and hard work, as it should be. Love is beautiful, but not just its happy moments. The sad times, the angry times, the scary times all weave a beautiful tapestry of a journey together. That journey is no less beautiful for the length of it, or lack thereof. Love comes in so many forms and none of them are easy.

In short, to me, love looks like a strange brown goopy substance... :P