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Sunday, April 24, 2011

Love Challenge- Day 3

Love Challenge- Day 3: What is your definition of love?
            Love pulls at your emotions and tears at your heart. It’s something more than an emotion; something much stronger. Love is the reason for the pain in your chest and the butterflies in your stomach. Love is what keeps us all dreaming and creates our wildest fantasies. It’s the most confusing, crazy, hectic, thing that is, or is not, known to man. Love is something that is almost impossible to understand. Love is the heartbreak you feel when someone walks away, and you know you’ll never see them again. Love is that feeling of regret that you’ll never forget, because you left so many things unsaid. Love is, understanding someone although you thought you’d never understand. Love is listening to everything, even when nothing is said. Love is always being there, so there’s always a shoulder to cry on. Love is talking for hours, and holding on to each other’s words. Love is holding on to something, and there being something to hold on to. Love is something you feel deep inside your chest. Love is your minds worst enemy. Love is everything and nothing. Love is some it something terrible-wonderful. Love is all you have when life leaves you with nothing. Love is valuable. Love may not exist.
            Love would be him talking to me for hours, about life, love, and dreams; and he tries to understand everything that I say. He contributes equally to the conversation and has his own words of wisdom and philosophy to share. Love would be him holding me in his arms, because he knows I feel like I’ll fall right off the earth without something steady holding me down. Love would be him doing all the corny clichés just to make me believe in the possibility of a fairytale ending. Love would be something that would make me feel safe, and sane, and wanted by someone on this earth; love would be anything that shows me that someone actually cares.
            I need a guy to come along that actually cares, and even though he knows I’ve gone mad he somehow sees past that and for some reasons believes that I’m worth it…. That’s all I need. That’s all love HAS to be.

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