Wut's Luv?
Love, as defined by dictionary.com, is
"love Pronunciation Key (lv)
n.
1. A deep, tender, ineffable feeling of affection and solicitude toward a person, such as that arising from kinship, recognition of attractive qualities, or a sense of underlying oneness.
2. A feeling of intense desire and attraction toward a person with whom one is disposed to make a pair; the emotion of sex and romance.
3.
1. Sexual passion.
2. Sexual intercourse.
3. A love affair.
4. An intense emotional attachment, as for a pet or treasured object.
5. A person who is the object of deep or intense affection or attraction; beloved. Often used as a term of endearment.
6. An expression of one's affection: Send him my love."
How do we truly know what love is? Is love not often decribed as "indescribable"? Love means something different to each person. There really cannot be a single definition that everyone agrees with. I know that I have my own definition, my own way of knowing that I'm in love, which I'll share with you.
To me, love if when you have such strong feelings for someone that you tend to forget your happiness. Everything would be alright if they would only be happy. If they're sad, I'm sad. If they're going through tough times, you want to be there for them, no matter what is going on for you. I know I've done this many times, as recently as New Year's. I know I'm in love when I feel like just doing nice things for them, and I feel like I can smile if they smile also.
I tend to come on strongly, not intentionally, but it just happens. The thing is, I think that because I do things people aren't used to, they consider that stalker-ish. Things as innocent as waiting for someone to walk with them. My "stalking" has ruined friendships, yet I believe that deep down, most of what I'm doing is alright. I let people know how I'm feeling. I want to let people know I care. If you don't like it, then please, tell me I'm bothering you.
In conclusion, love is something that I feel comes naturally to me. I love to take care of people. And I was told I'm able to see people for who they are. I often fall in love with the person most people don't see, even if they are in plain sight. I often believe I can see the real person, which is often sad, and I try to help.
I love.... love.
"love Pronunciation Key (lv)
n.
1. A deep, tender, ineffable feeling of affection and solicitude toward a person, such as that arising from kinship, recognition of attractive qualities, or a sense of underlying oneness.
2. A feeling of intense desire and attraction toward a person with whom one is disposed to make a pair; the emotion of sex and romance.
3.
1. Sexual passion.
2. Sexual intercourse.
3. A love affair.
4. An intense emotional attachment, as for a pet or treasured object.
5. A person who is the object of deep or intense affection or attraction; beloved. Often used as a term of endearment.
6. An expression of one's affection: Send him my love."
How do we truly know what love is? Is love not often decribed as "indescribable"? Love means something different to each person. There really cannot be a single definition that everyone agrees with. I know that I have my own definition, my own way of knowing that I'm in love, which I'll share with you.
To me, love if when you have such strong feelings for someone that you tend to forget your happiness. Everything would be alright if they would only be happy. If they're sad, I'm sad. If they're going through tough times, you want to be there for them, no matter what is going on for you. I know I've done this many times, as recently as New Year's. I know I'm in love when I feel like just doing nice things for them, and I feel like I can smile if they smile also.
I tend to come on strongly, not intentionally, but it just happens. The thing is, I think that because I do things people aren't used to, they consider that stalker-ish. Things as innocent as waiting for someone to walk with them. My "stalking" has ruined friendships, yet I believe that deep down, most of what I'm doing is alright. I let people know how I'm feeling. I want to let people know I care. If you don't like it, then please, tell me I'm bothering you.
In conclusion, love is something that I feel comes naturally to me. I love to take care of people. And I was told I'm able to see people for who they are. I often fall in love with the person most people don't see, even if they are in plain sight. I often believe I can see the real person, which is often sad, and I try to help.
I love.... love.