What is love? Is it being intelligent enough to jump on a weak moment, and then building that moment into something better? Or is it just a myth, constructed by poets and media, thrown at us, until we're forced to believe in a word? I don't even know.
I don't really even care what it is. Just happy when it hits me.
ReplyDeletewho knows
ReplyDeleteI wish I knew...
ReplyDeleteIs there a dot to fill in labeled all of the above.
ReplyDeletewhatever it is baby, don't hurt me. don't hurt me. no more.
ReplyDeleteLOL I was playing What Is Love-Haddaway when see this.
ReplyDeletei will have to find out
ReplyDeleteTo love means to feel vulnerable to everything...
ReplyDeleteWill tell you when I figure it out
ReplyDeleteLove is something that I don't think will ever be understood.
ReplyDeleteLove is something really confusing
ReplyDeletehaha good question. I have often thought it is a range of things from a weakness, to a mental trap, yearning of the soul, aversion to loneliness. I like it though so I worry too much about it :)
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