Love

[SIXVI06-M]

What is love to you?

To me, love is a genuine feeling, the greatest feeling. The feeling that makes just a second with her worth the universe. Love is not scientific or religious to me. Love keeps you warm, love keeps you together no matter how far away you are from each other. Love makes wherever she's staying home to you. Love is simply knowing (even if your close to death) if she's alright, you'll have a smile on your face. It makes the darkest days sunny and the coldest night warm.

I find this to be appropriate for your question:
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=k_U6mWu1XQA&feature=related

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Love?
"Overrated. Biochemically no different than eating large quantities of chocolate."

No amount of chocolate can make me feel quite the way love does. There's something about love where the anticipation and contact with the lover changes us up inside and make us do craazy things.

If you can equate eating copious amounts of chocolate to the feeling of love, then I believe you may be doing it wrong.

Pain.. so much pain..
Unfairness, lonliness, not understanding, sorrow, depression, so much tears.
Why couldn't the feelings been mutual for.. Why.. Why did I have to screw stuff up and rush things..


Apart from that, love to me it the feeling of being safe, secure.
That voice that just makes everything feel right... The soft breaths that can put you to sleep so easily <3

And to anyone who ONLY mentions the pain it entails (not quite you Zeithri, since you posted a counter to it ) - remember the pain is earned for how much you had loved. And thus - the greater your pain, the greater the love was had. It is in fact, the measure of happiness - because without the sadness in our experience of the void, then any happiness we have had would have been meaningless.

Be glad you'd ever loved at all, and say: "once, twice, thrice, etc, I've lived in my life where I have truly created memories, and those are what make it worth all the while"

 

[supagama]

love is one of the many things we use to hide our desperation, claiming that our life has meaning and that there has to be someone, anyone, who understands us and the way we think.