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When we claim that it's love that we have for someone, are we correct? Something to ponder upon..
Are you plams sweaty, is your heart racing and is your voice caught with in your chest?
It isn't Love, it's Like.
You can't keep your hands or eyes off them, am I right?
It isn't Love, it's Lust.
Are you pround, and eager to show them off?
It isn't Love, it's Luck.
Do you want them because you know they are there?
It isn't Love , it's Loneliness.
Are you there because it's what everyone wants?
It isn't Love, it's Loyalty.
Are you there because they kissed you, or held your hand?
It isn't Love, it's Low Confidence.
Do you stay for their confession of love, because you don't want to hurt them?
It isn't Love, it's Pity.
Do you belong to them because their sight makes your heart skip a beat?
It isn't Love , it's Infatuation.
Do you pardon their faults because you care about them?
It isn't Love, it's Friendship.
Do you tell them everyday they are the only one you think of?
It isn't Love , it's Lie.
Are you willing to give all of your favorite things for their sake?
It isn't Love, it's Charity.
Does your heart ache and break when they're sad?
Then it's Love.
Do you cry for their pain, even when they 're strong?
Then it's Love.
Do their eyes see your true heart, and touch your soul do deeply it hurts?
Then it's Love.
Do they stay because a building, incomprehensible mix of pain and relation
pulls you close and holds you there?
Then it's Love.
Do you accept their faults because they're a part of who they are?
Then it's Love.
Are you attached to others, but stay with them failthfully without regret?
Then it's Love.
Could you allow them to leave you, not because they want to but because they have to?
Then it's Love.
Would you give them your heart, your life, your dealth?
Then it's Love.
What is Love?
When we claim that it's love that we have for someone, are we correct? Something to ponder upon..
Are you plams sweaty, is your heart racing and is your voice caught with in your chest?
It isn't Love, it's Like.
You can't keep your hands or eyes off them, am I right?
It isn't Love, it's Lust.
Are you pround, and eager to show them off?
It isn't Love, it's Luck.
Do you want them because you know they are there?
It isn't Love , it's Loneliness.
Are you there because it's what everyone wants?
It isn't Love, it's Loyalty.
Are you there because they kissed you, or held your hand?
It isn't Love, it's Low Confidence.
Do you stay for their confession of love, because you don't want to hurt them?
It isn't Love, it's Pity.
Do you belong to them because their sight makes your heart skip a beat?
It isn't Love , it's Infatuation.
Do you pardon their faults because you care about them?
It isn't Love, it's Friendship.
Do you tell them everyday they are the only one you think of?
It isn't Love , it's Lie.
Are you willing to give all of your favorite things for their sake?
It isn't Love, it's Charity.
Does your heart ache and break when they're sad?
Then it's Love.
Do you cry for their pain, even when they 're strong?
Then it's Love.
Do their eyes see your true heart, and touch your soul do deeply it hurts?
Then it's Love.
Do they stay because a building, incomprehensible mix of pain and relation
pulls you close and holds you there?
Then it's Love.
Do you accept their faults because they're a part of who they are?
Then it's Love.
Are you attached to others, but stay with them failthfully without regret?
Then it's Love.
Could you allow them to leave you, not because they want to but because they have to?
Then it's Love.
Would you give them your heart, your life, your dealth?
Then it's Love.
Now if love is painful, and totortures us so, why do we love? Why is it all
we search for in life? The pain, this agony? Why is it all we long for? This
torture, this powerful dealth of self? WHY? The answer is so simple because
it's Love. It is such an addictive that even people who are not having it
wish to expenrience and share it with.
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