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it takes alot of courage to love somebody, because you're loving someone other than yourself.
Tuesday, May 26, 2009 @ 3:34 PM
Mood: Meditate.
put your head in the clouds.my parents are being lovey dovey.
my uncle and aunt have filed for divorce.
there are complicated bgr issues around me.
i'm rly starting to wonder about what the word 'love' actually means.
Definition of love:
1. deep affection or fondness.
2. beloved one, sweetheart.
3. sexual passion.okay, that's the dictionary definition. i don't quite understand the last one though. (love = sexual passion) huh? o.o SHEN ME YI SIIII?!?!
By definitions, the term is easy.
But, when it comes to being outside of the perimeter, love is complicated.
The dictionary should have included a sentence like "inexplainable, delusional."
Seriously, if you think about it. What is love?
There're many types of love- love for [family, friends, the certain someone, things, hobbies, food, blah blah blah etc.] The list goes on forever.
Then again, if you zoom into lets sayyy.. love-for-a-certain-somebody,
we have phrases like love at first sight and love at last sight. (i created the latter. :D LOL.) But, anw, back to the most basic question.
"Why do people love each other?"
Ans: WO BU ZHI DAO.
Reason: becauseeeee it can't be explained.
dots dots dots.
and more dots.
come to think of it, love is
ironic.
love hurts, love heals.
love is joyous, love is grievous.
love is sweet, love is bitter.
love is patient, love is impatient.
love is kind, love is nasty.
love is simple, but it is complicated.
love is painful, but love takes the pain away too.
love is everywhere, but it can't be seen.
love is giving your all to someone, and not asking for anything in return.
love is sacrificing yourself, hoping that person will sacrifice for you too.
love can keep or break a heart.
love is giving someone your heart, hoping they will keep it for you, even though you know it might come back in pieces.
love makes the world go around,
it also makes the world come to a standstill.
love is keeping silent but shouting inside.
love is music, it can be noise.
love can be perfect.
it can be imperfect.
love is either something or nothing.
love is beautiful and ugly at the same time.
love is selfish, but it is generous.
love is lonely, but it can be a company.
love is solitary, but it is surrounded.
love is intended,
it can be extended.
love is short and fast, long and slow.
a blink of an eye, or a quiet stare.
love is reality, but it could be a dream.
love could be both - a sweet dream and a nightmare.
love receives and rejects.
love is not an instruction, it is a recipe.
love can start, pause, and stop.
love is keeping our eyes wide open, but closing them at the same time.
love is making a wish, but blowing out the candles too soon.
love is a misunderstanding, but it is about being understood.
love is a realisation, comprehending how perfect someone can be.
love is not by finding a perfect person, but by learning to see an imperfect person perfectly.
love is realising how much that someone means to you,
and appreciating someone who's not you.
love is refreshing,
but it can be tiring.
exhausting even.
love is giving, but not taking.
love is taking, but not giving.
love has two faces,
but in the end,
it's still only a word called love.
牵着你的手,我不想放手。
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