A New Meaning

I didn't use to know what Love meant. I tagged it as superficial and Corny. But that was only because I hadn't experienced it in the way I was looking for it. I thought you needed someone to makeout with you or dance with you at a dance. Strange thing is I don't believe myself when I say that nor did I when I thought it. A love to me is simply someone who smiles when they see you for it's their why of giving something to you everyday. This may sound a bit Ersatz, but they surround me with goodness for at least a millisecond. On another note, I feel as everyone is so beautiful in their ways of getting to their inner core. How can one just limit themselves to only one beauty. I'll take it all.