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May 01, 2006 20:29

I admit that I am a little jealous. That look that someone gets when they are so hopelessly in love with another person. The glow they get when the other person enters the room. I actually find it amazing. The effect that person has on another person. I love it. It makes me happy to see someone who loves someone completely, so selflessly.
People use the words love so loosely. I'm guilty of that. I love this, I love that. People use the word love, when in all actually the mean lust or like. Love holds such an intense meaning. Love is an unconditional feeling. If you love someone, truly love them, you love their entire being, flaws and all.
I visited my cousin Mellissa earlier in the hospital. She is having complications with her pregnancy. There is a possibility that she could have the baby early. She is due on June 19th. Her husband surprised me. I didn’t think very much of him as a husband because of incidences over the course of their marriage. I learned today the he hasn’t really left her side in three days. He has spent the night in the hospital, sleeping on a little cot in the corner of the room. I all honestly I believed that they were married because she was pregnant with their first child. After watching their interactions I see that it is because he loves her, not because he is obligated to her, is why they are still together.
There is someone who has intrigued. However I feel like he thinks I’m an idiot. Perhaps it is just his shy nature. Perhaps I am looking into things too much. Perhaps.
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