To love is to breath. Once you suck in that first gulp of air you know from then on you can't live with out it. It's an addiction, a dependancy, a necessity! I love to love. But how do you know when it's love? Saying I LOVE YOU has nothing to do with meaning it. And meaning it can only go so far if the other person doesn't beleive it. I love to
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