maybe it seemed that by being together, they could just forget themselves. it was more about feeling nothing than something, because too often... everything just hurt too much.
titles, it seems, are all we really have in the end.
anyone else feel like they don't know what to call it? are we all just fucking our way towards the end of days? how do you define love? and if you spit out some 1 Corinthians bullshit i will end you. that said... comment freely.
I feel that love is different for each person. Yeah, sometimes its the real cheesy shit. For example, like you see them surrounded by light or something. Or its like you feel like your heart is in your throat. Sometimes you get the effect that you cant breath, or you even feel like your heart skipped a beat. You can put that person before anything. One of my favorite views is from a poem that tells us that you should be there for their "every better need" cause that is far more important than saying you would die for someone. Seeing that you can only die once, but to be there for someone always..means a whole hell of a lot more. All i know is that everyones definition of love is different from each others.
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anyone else feel like they don't know what to call it? are we all just fucking our way towards the end of days? how do you define love? and if you spit out some 1 Corinthians bullshit i will end you. that said... comment freely.
I feel that love is different for each person. Yeah, sometimes its the real cheesy shit. For example, like you see them surrounded by light or something. Or its like you feel like your heart is in your throat. Sometimes you get the effect that you cant breath, or you even feel like your heart skipped a beat. You can put that person before anything. One of my favorite views is from a poem that tells us that you should be there for their "every better need" cause that is far more important than saying you would die for someone. Seeing that you can only die once, but to be there for someone always..means a whole hell of a lot more. All i know is that everyones definition of love is different from each others.
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