Love and Me

[silentvoid]

Love.... what is love? Feelings? Physical attraction? Friendship? What exactly defines love? Can we really love? How do you know what you love? Why is the phrase I love you tossed around so lightly? All of these questions bug me a lot, I don't know the answers to them, but maybe I don't want to. Maybe that's part of life, to learn to love. I have

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[mach_rider]

Remember what I said a few entries back? Still true.

I'm sorry.

[asininetears]

I'd say i'd define love as a desire to see them, where everything just...glows when they're around you; and when things don't feel whole when they're not around. it's a feeling that's really hard to distinguish, but i took a few months to think it over. hell, i thought no one could ever love me like i love some, but i'm starting to think i got proved wrong when it comes to Reece..
mona

[mach_rider]

"I guess I will just have to accept this... that I will love many... but never love that special one."

Sometimes I feel like this, then I kick myself in the ass and realize I'm 18. Like you. You're just getting started, pal, and you're way ahead of a lot of us.

Good grief, man, you haven't even left high school yet, and you're worried this is the end of the line?

I realize you're hurt, and I know how you feel, but you're whining. It's not so bad; pick yourself up by your bootstraps and hit the ground running.

You up for Traveller on Sunday?

[silentvoid]

Yeah, I know it, I'll be fine. Yeah, if I don't work definently I'm up for it, if I do work I'll try and find somebody to cover for me, I have a few favors owed.