What do I know of LOVE?

this is more of a short essay type but i put it under poetry because it fits best here

Love is when I smile just by seeing my phone light up with your picture.

Love is when I will go against every opinion my firends and family hold about you just to be with you.

Love is being with you knowing it will probably end and I will be left with a broken heart.

Love is when I can't get you out of my mind no matter how much I try.

So, do you think I still don't know waht love is? I think I have a pretty good grasp of it. When your ready to tell me you love me, I will be ready too.