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this confusing emotion in your gut, many have felt it, many more haven't, it's just a confusing thing, you don't know if it is really that. as if you're drinking Dr. Pepper and rootbeer, its similar, but hard to tell... ionno, I'm just retartded
Love is defined by what it means to you so you can take it anyway you like darling~
I love you Precious, my baby, my darling, my everything.
Love is a person, love is them, if someone asked me what love is I'd answer "My Dutch boyfriend is Love", because he gives me the best feelings ever, when he understands me, when he takes care of me, when he defends me from people I hate, when he makes me smile, when he buys me tulips, when he hugs me
He is love. I wish everyone to find this type of reciprocal Love
"Hey, do you know what Love is?" "Yes, my Dutch boyfriend is Love"
Something that does not exist for sad and hopeless people like us...
There is no such thing as love, well at least not for me... *Cries in spaghetti*
I think that you do love people. But just refuse to admit it. You've told people that you love them so many times, which ended to something happening that you are deeply hurt about because you said you love them.. I'm that same way. Love is just a word, but the real question is do you choose to feel it..? Love isn't a meaning, it's a feeling. Its knowing, it knows what it is or where it is. Love doesn't have an absolute meaning. It's your choice to give it one. Wether you feel it or not, there will always gonna be a way, somewhere, somehow. You may think it's a crazy. But it is going to be out there. Trust me. It's there.
“I love you...”
used to express affectionate approval for someone.
don't fret, there's a love