I honestly couldn't say what I think love is. I know that what is mine is mine and I don't want what is mine to be harmed. However, I never do feel that I really care about my "love" though. She can be hurt, in any way, and I just rather get to what I'm doing. I guess I would think love is the longing for someone and to want to constantly be in their presence and to make them happy. That would be a condition to have someone acting he way they do when they are in love. I've seen it. Anyway, I digress... Making sacrifices would only be done if it benefited yourself. It is pointless and borderline retarded to put someone else's wants/needs before yours. Love is, to everyone, a different entity. Why should it matter what I think it should be as opposed to what you think it should be?
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