For some, love is something that you wait for and dream about all your life. Waiting for "the one", or your "soul mate", the one person you want to fall asleep with and wake up to. You share the rest of your life with this person, and basically trust them with your life.
I'm nearly nineteen and my view on this so called love has transformed dramatically. I was once that girl that saw myself falling in love and living happily ever after.
For me, love is not worth waiting for. I am a girl who enjoys lust rather than trusting someone so definitely. To be in a guys arms, making out, letting go and going with it is way more simple than dreaming about that one guy you find in your late twenties. Sure I'm still very young, as well as many other things. However, I've had enough pain that at this point has brought me to such a numbing sensation, just being in his arms having fun is the way to go.