
my meaning of love, sort of
Rated: Fiction K - English - Words: 273 - Published: 11-19-11 - Status: Complete - id: 2972062
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- I'm not so sure what to think of this one⦠but do with it as you will. -
My Meaning of Love
Love is when you'd do anything for someone.
You care about them so much that you'd sacrifice yourself in a heartbeat just so theirs kept beating.
Love is always wanting to be around that person, even if you're mad at each other, just as long as you're in the same room.
Love is always thinking about that person, even when you don't want to.
Love is not being able to see yourself living without that special someone.
It makes me mad when people who have never experienced love try talking down about it, saying that they don't believe someone can fall in love at first sight, well they've never experienced the true joy, the true magic love can be.
Love fills you with joy and happiness.
Once you've experienced love, you'd do anything to feel it again.
But the saddest thing about love, the worst possible thing someone will ever have to endure every single day is when that one special person doesn't love you back.
Well, I _ know what this feeling is like, though I've tried denying it, I've tried fighting it, I've even tried hiding it, but after all of this time, after all of this pain and misery it's been putting me through, it kills me not telling you how I really feel.
The truth is, is that I love you _, and though it kills me every day to think that you'll never feel the same way, I still just finally want you to know.
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