Love ~Apples and Cookies~
What is love? What IS love? … It is an emotion where you feel warm and fuzzy and somewhat miserable inside. It is a very deep feeling. It is something that sometimes you cannot define. It is something that you just… feel. Yes, feel.
Like I like someone. Love is deeper than like. To like something is to have affection. To love something is to have even deeper affection. Like I like apples but I love cookies.
For me, love makes me miserable because I tend to fall for fictional characters… but I cannot help it.
Maybe I am a little obsessed with pain, I don’t know, but I cannot help myself from falling for Mr Sniper. It’s err… a sticky situation. If my mother knows about this, she’s going to say “Are you mad?!”
Psh, I am a little derange here. I think, dream, and every time I listen to music, my imagination will lead to him playing the guitar (I listen to too much rock, so…) and that’s not great… in a way.
Love makes us feel irrational and crazy at times. When the person says he/she hates you or you see him/her with someone else, you will obviously feel sad, angry, and so on so forth. You will start feeling really bad and maybe the big scream “WHY????!!!!!” will be coming out from you.
“Mon amour pour toi…”
Love is something you can’t totally control. Sometimes, you fall for someone for no particular reason, like me. It just happens and it can happen anywhere, anytime and to anyone. Fine, you can contain it but it’s not really easy to get rid of. Even if you slap yourself, it will still be there. But some can wear off in a few days and that’s a crush.
Then there’s this…
WHY IN THE WORLD DO YOU HAVE TO THINK THAT IT’S THE END OF THE WORLD WHEN YOU GET HEARTBROKEN?
Well, it’s okay if you think that way for a few days… but don’t ever let it lower your self-esteem.
I have met someone, and he said that he got heartbroken a lot of times and he said he lost his pride and he’s a loser and so on…
Ah, stop whining and get back on your feet!
I hate people like that! It is as if they are special enough to think that they are giant losers. You are human too. There are other people who are like you and there are those that are even more suitable for you than those who broke your heart. You just have to know where to look. Don’t be so vain. If you still think that way, then you just want to stay weak, do you?
Well, nevermind. This isn’t about getting heartbroken. Back to the subject at hand.
I think that love is a feeling that can appear anywhere, anytime and is somewhat unavoidable. Love can also be a deep affection for something or people like your friends and so on. “I love my friends” is an example.
Love makes people miserable and warm though it always manages to hurt me, it’s hard to breathe.
Is it a great thing? Everything has it’s pros and cons, mein Freund.
To some it is great, wonderful and blah blah…
To others or few, it is painful, unbearable, silly and so on…
I think it’s painful. But I’m not afraid of it. Sometimes I get shortness of breath because of love. During those times, I will try not to think of Mr Sniper, which is evidently futile… so I have to live with it, somehow, just hoping that nothing serious will happen to me.
Well, what you think of love depends on you. You may have various conjectures, but it’s your brain, yes?
Ah, no, you won’t die because of love. Nobody dies because of love unless the overwhelming feeling somehow manages to physically affect you, which is a rare case… but love can be a motive. That’s all.
Now, we come to problems… related to love that is.
Eh, well, say A and B broke up but A still loves B…
Say C cheated on D…
Say E got bored with F…
Say G broke up with H for funny reasons…
etc.
Anything can happen. So expect the unexpected. You’ll never know… I think I have stated the obvious.
Oh, I like apples and cookies.