Love. Pyarr. Amour. There are countless ways to say it. However the sentiment stays the same.
We keep living life even though there is pain, and sorrow, and so why do we try to stop ourselves from loving someone even though there is pain and sorrow. When we love, we have agreed to do so without conditions, people continue to love one another, even after death, for the sheer joy of love. However love can hurt, and casualties are astonishing.
Personally I am not a lovey-dovey person. I highly doubt I ever will be. I like the thought of love. I like people who are in love. I like love. But personally love doesn't appeal to my personal tastes. That is a contradiction, no? Well in my mind it isn't. I have the total understanding that love is not in my range. While my friends have all rights to fall in love, I personally don't see a need. Perhaps someday I will. I probably won't. But, love is love. Whether familial or personal. It's pretty cool if you can find it.
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