I myself answered these questions as follows:
I believe there are 2 types of people, so to speak:
Some consider love to be the most light, kind, sincere feeling.
Others associate love with pain, betrayal, lies, betrayal ...

Consider the bright side of love and what it means to me.
Love is goosebumps from touching or even breathing a loved one.
When your breath spirals before the meeting, your palms sweat and your knees tremble, when you start to get bored while your loved one is still around, when you count the minutes until the meeting.
Love is when you wake up and fall asleep with the thought that you have a soul mate who loves you just as much, this is when you are confident in your beloved as in yourself, this is when you try for him and do not want anything in return, except perhaps a smile , dear, beloved smile.
Love is when you understand him at a glance, and he you, when you like everything that your loved one does, one gets the impression that he does it better than anyone else, when you are proud of his actions, when you are happy as for yourself.
When embracing you realize that you are squeezing hard enough, but still not enough, this person is always not enough ... when you know all the habits, you know what he loves.
This feeling just turns upside down.
This is when everything around seems kind, bright, colorful, when the whole world changes, everything ceases to exist and only your 2 hearts continue to beat in time with each other.
This, in my opinion, is love.