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Sunday, April 01, 2007, 4/01/2007 08:26:00 AM


RANDOM.

what does love means?

"When my grandmother got arthritis, she couldn't bend overand paint her toenails anymore.So my grandfather does it for her all the time, even when his hands got arthritis too. That's love."
Rebecca- age 8

"When someone loves you, the way they say your name is different.You just know that your name is safe in their mouth."
Billy - age 4
(THIS IS THE ONE I ADORE)

"Love is when a girl puts on perfume and
a boy puts on shaving cologne and they go out and smell each other."
Karl - age 5

"Love is what makes you smile when you're tired."
Terri - age 4(PRETTY TRUE)

"Love is when my mommy makes coffee for my daddy and
he takes a sip before giving it to him, to make sure the taste is OK."
Danny - age 7

"If you want to learn to love better, you should start witha friend who you hate,"Nikka - age 6 (WE NEED BILLIONS OF NIKKA ON THIS EARTH)

WHAT IS LOVE?

are your palms sweaty, is your heart racing and
is your voice caught within your chest?
It isn't love, it's LIKE.

you can't keep your eyes or hands off of her/him?
It isn't love, it's LUST.

are you proud, and eager to show her/him off?
It isn't love, it's LUCK.

do you want her because you know she's/he's there?
It isn't love, it's LONELINESS.

are you with her/him because it's what everyone wants?
It isn't love, it's LOYALTY.

are you with her because she/he kissed you, or held your hand?
It isn't love, it's LOW CONFIDENCE.

do you stay for her/him confessions of love,
because you don't want to hurt her/him?
It isn't love, it's PITY.

do you belong to her/him because the sight of her/him
makes your heart skip a beat?
It isn't love, it's INFATUATION.

do you pardon her faults because you care about her/him?
It isn't love, it's FRIENDSHIP.

do you tell her/him every day she is the only one you think of?
It isn't love, it's a LIE.

does your heart ache and break when he/she's sad?
Then it's LOVE.

do you cry for her/his pain, even when she's/he's strong?
Then it's LOVE.

do her/his eyes see your true heart,
and touch your soul so deeply that it hurts?
Then it's LOVE.

do you stay because a blinding,
incomprehensible mix of pain and
relation pulls you close and holds you to her/him?
Then it's LOVE.

do you accept her/his faults because it's a part of who she/he is?
Then it's LOVE.

Are you attracted to others,
but stay with her/him faithfully without regret?
Then it's LOVE.

Would you give her/him your heart, your life, your death?
Then it's LOVE.

well, think abt these,maybe you dont love me at all.
i hate this point of time.where everything is a mess,
and i have control over nothing at all.

i got so much to say.
but i don't know where to start.
oh screw shit.

Everyday I sit here waiting
Everyday just seems so long
And now I've had enough of all the hating
Do we even care, it's so unfair
Any day it'll all be over
Any day there's nothing new
And now I just try to find some hope
To try and hold onto
And it starts again
It'll never end I'm heavily broken
And I don't know what to do
It just seems like I'm choking
And I can't even move
When there's nothing left to say
What can you do? I'm heavily broken
And there's nothing I can do
Almost giving up on trying
Almost heading for a fall
And now I'm screaming I've gotta keep on fighting
But then again
It doesn't end.
Feels like I'm drowning,
I'm screaming for air.
Louder I'm crying
And you don't even care.

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