That’s quite the question. I think Love is more of a verb than anything else. I also think it’s used too loosely. Love and Hate are the strongest words there are and yet they’re words that are just thrown around.
Love is when you truely hate the idea of someone being hurt. Love is when your heart hurts because you aren’t near someone. When you laugh for no reason but you’re thinking of that someone is love or when you laugh and cry at the same time thinking about your someone.
Claiming a person as your own is love…
To me, Stuart is love. Mum and dad are love. When life is hard you still have love and that’s more important than life itself.
That’s quite the question. I think Love is more of a verb than anything else. I also think it’s used too loosely. Love and Hate are the strongest words there are and yet they’re words that are just thrown around.
Love is when you truely hate the idea of someone being hurt. Love is when your heart hurts because you aren’t near someone. When you laugh for no reason but you’re thinking of that someone is love or when you laugh and cry at the same time thinking about your someone.
Claiming a person as your own is love…
To me, Stuart is love. Mum and dad are love. When life is hard you still have love and that’s more important than life itself.