Love

I decided to try and figure out my definition of what love is. Here is what I decided:

Love is when, if you had the choice, you would rather die than not be able to be with that person.

Someone I was discussing this with told me that he thought love was like a game, and you deserve a reward. I do not agree with that. I've loved someone, without being loved in return. Did I get a prize? no. I just got hurt. Love doesn't always end up beneficial for one, or both people involved. Love hurts.

Love gives you the best, and worst feelings in the whole world. When you realize that you love someone more than life itself, you can't be happier. Especially when they love you back. But if they stop, and you can't, its the worst pain. I've never hurt worse. Love is very tricky, but if it works out, it is definitly worth is.

Ok, thats enough for deep blogs for a long time. I'll just blog on lighter subjects from now on.