Wednesday, March 02, 2011

Hmmm.

LOVE.

What is it, really?

3 comments:

David said...

Love is a part of you that you show or give to someone or something in hopes of making a connection.

The way your love is accept can be either beautiful or disastrous... or both.

Jen said...

It's only what you can make of it. It's only what she can make of it.
It's only what he can make of it. It never stops, though it can alter. It never leaves, though it can slow. It can express itself in a million ways, or just a couple.

Love is family. Friends. Safety. Warmth. Happiness.

I love you. Though my love for you will grow and expand, change and reshape, it will never go away.

Jen said...

"This is how it works
You're young until you're not
You love until you don't
You try until you can't
You laugh until you cry
You cry until you laugh
And everyone must breathe
Until their dying breath

No, this is how it works
You peer inside yourself
You take the things you like
And try to love the things you took
And then you take that love you made
And stick it into some
Someone else's heart
Pumping someone else's blood
And walking arm in arm
You hope it don't get harmed
But even if it does
You'll just do it all again"

-Regina Spektor