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Kamis, 14 Agustus 2014

Love is addiction

Love’s a four-letter word I’m sure all of you are aware of. Maybe you haven’t felt the true meaning, but you must have heard it once in your life, and there definitely is no answer to the question “what is love?” My Webster dictionary says that love is an intense affection for another person based on personal feelings or family. Love is a relative term. It means different things to different people.
What I personally think is that if you love someone because of his eyes, lips or face, it’s not love — it’s lust. If it is because she cries every time you go away, it’s not love it’s pity. If she or he makes you forget to study and sleep, it’s not love it’s infatuation. Love is when you don't know why you seem to be attracted to a person. It has its own reasons.
If I love someone, I would be addicted to him, watching him smile, laughing with him loudly, always trying to be with him, talk to him, telling him everything and knowing and wanting to know more and more about him I would secretly see him with my eyes. I would look for irrelevant reasons to text him and wait for his reply even if I know he would not want to do that. I’d want to make him realize he is special for me, If I am down for some reason his few words would make me laugh and happier than those of other friends trying to cheer me up. I would go to mad when he tells me he has a crush on a classmate. His stupid joke would make me laugh more than the best comedy show. Even if he is lying I would buy all his lies because those words came out of his mouth.
However: if I love someone — for example a close friend of mine and he does not feel the same for me as I do for him — I would never ever have the courage to let him know about my feelings. That is because of the fear of losing the friend I have in him, losing him altogether. BREAKUP is a word I would never want to have in my love story; the worst part of losing love is to get back to life. When you lose love, you lose life. If a person ditches you in a relationship and you can’t yet hate him, you realize that the memories are worth the pain. You feel extremely ridiculous when they say, “when you lose something, you gain something.”
I would like to conclude this article with a quote I love, it says: “IN THE ARITHAMETIC OF LOVE, ONE PLUS ONE EQUALS EVERYTHING AND TWO MINUS ONE EQUALS NOTHING


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