The meaning of love................The meaning of love. The one who truly knows the meaning of love is one who has lived life. One who has seen what most haven’t, one who has met that one person in his life that has the definition written all over herself or himself. Love is not something you can look up in the dictionary. Nor is it something you can read about, therefore the purpose of this letter is meaningless. Love is something you feel for yourself. Love is something you have to experience and hopefully not go through but go into. The dictionary definition of love is : a profoundly tender passion or affection for another. I can write this and honestly say love is so much more than just profoundly caring for someone. Love is so much more than tender affection. Love is the last emotion you feel before dieing and the first emotion you feel when you’re born. Love is that feeling of accomplishment, that feeling of attainment. Love has many words, adulation, affection, allegiance, amity, amour, appreciation, ardency, ardor, attachment, cherishing, crash, crush. It’s those last two that awe people, the feeling of being so high in love their nowhere else to go but down. That feeling is what scares most into believing they’re much better off being desolated. The chance is one worth risking, soon you’ll learn, love is the feeling of searching your whole life looking then finally finding that special person. Finding that person that you can’t help but smile with. Finding that person you can’t help but feel avian butterflies in your stomach with. Love is the feeling of always having to be next to a person feel they’re warmth, feel their touch, smell their essence. After so long of an absence from that person you can’t help but to hug, hug and kiss, because their’s not much else you can do, fore there are no words to describe love. Only emotions, feelings, and actions.Love is that feeling of always settling and instantly finding your Ferrari. Love is that feeling of constantly being on drugs. Love is the feeling of bliss. Serenity. Blithe. Being captivated. Love is the feeling of fighting for something and finally alluring it, of finally being able to call it your own. The term love scares most, frightens most of scaring others away, in my conception love is something that should be said to the one person making u assume it. Love is something that can consume you from the inside if not let out, like a hungry hound barking at its pray… Not sure if you love the person you’re with? Try this. Lay down with that person, look at them in the eyes. If the sudden erg to scream it out. Or the sudden erg to take a deep breathe from holding it in so much accurse then u are most likely in love. When you can’t help but to text a person so much or talk to a person so much or be with that person as much as you can. Then Most likely you’re in love. When all you ever famine is to talk about the future and how you never want to let that person go, you are most likely in love. When you sneak out in the middle of the night just to see that person, when u say you’re going one place and lie just to go to another with that person. You’re most likely in love.Sometimes the only thing you thirst, the only thing you’re hungry for the only thing you crave is love. When you go to bed thinking of that someone and wake up dreaming of that same person. When you go all day wondering what they’re doing and who they’re with. When you go through your whole diurnal course just wishing you were with that person. When you listen to a song just because you know it will remind you of her, when all you ever crave is but a kiss. When all you can survive with is but a hug. When all you can proceed with is but a smile. that’s love. With this being said, in my assumption, love is something that cannot be described in a mere essay or a definition. Love is something asking to be felt, love is something not everyone has the gift to feel. Love is something you have to take time and look for, if you’re lucky it will look for you. The purpose of this essay is to compose the definition of love, for this is a failed task. In that it’s an impossible task.........written by me. for the one i love. =)http://i228.photobucket.com/albums/ee237/sjessie23/P101010 3.jpg
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