Love. Love is that amazing feeling. The feeling that gives you life, makes you alive, makes you fall for someone everyday. When I say fall I don’t mean crush on someone. I mean you feel like your falling onto a bed of roses, chocolates the the desire to be with someone forever. Love is when it doesn’t matter the gender, race, sexuality, or political views. You love the person for the person. It’s doesn’t matter if your girl, boy, anything between. Gay or straight, black or white, democrat or republican. You love them. You have what feels to be a black hole without them. That is love.
-Dominic and Ben kiss everyday because they are in love.
-Destiny and Becca hangout everyday after school because they are in love.
-Dylan and Brendon hug each other everyday because they are in love.
love is when you don't have to always be there
but it is when you are always there for them
it is when they make you a better person
and not when your entire world revolves around them
when they make you feel warm inside
but love isn't always perfect it can have pain it can break
it can fade
love is not eternal unless you put the effort into the love, the umph
Down here LOVE is shared through... little white "Friendliness Pellets"
you will be judged. you will be judged for your every action. you will be judged for every exp you've earned. what's exp? it's an acronym. it stands for "execution points." a way of quantifying the pain you have inflicted on others. when you kill someone, your exp increases. when you have enough exp, your LOVE increases. LOVE, too, is an acronym. it stands for "level of violence." a way of measuring someone's capacity to hurt. the more you kill, the easier it becomes to distance yourself. the more you distance yourself, the less you will hurt. the more easily you can bring yourself to hurt others.
Love is patient.Love is effort.Love is putting someone else before you, no matter the repercussions. Love is flawed.It feels so good to love someone but it hurts so much knowing they might not love you the same.When you love someone you do not deny them because they are imperfect but you cherish them for their imperfections.Love is a rare thing.When you find it it’ll be the best day of your life...but if you lose it,it’ll be your worse
Love sucks it’s hard to figure it out it’s like when your hurt so many times over and over again and start crying you might say damn why do I keep doing this to myself .Then you get hurt by the same person and no matter what you let them hurt you. You do so much for love even after all the bad things it did to you. And that’s love