Does true love exist? Or has it ever?

The world we live in seems to have lost all elegance. I feel so out of place, rather I feel out dated and though my rambling may seem ruled by selfish intent, is longing for love so selfish a thing? The time we have on this earth is so short, yet because of it life is that much more beautiful. I wish to spend my life in love with a beautiful person who shares my heart’s desire. Sure there are other things in life that must be noted besides just love, but without love all other things seem to lack substance, and for me to believe that out of all the millions of people in the world that I alone share these views seems preposterous. Love is not just a compound of chemical reactions, but essentially it is freedom, expressed through the warmth of our souls. such a freedom to live without consequence, fortunes, riches, and fame can be won and lost but true love never dies. So I ask, is it so wrong to embrace this freedom to long for everlasting bliss shared between two hearts, or are such antics just remanence of a long forgotten dream?