The definition of love seems to change as one
grows and experiences life.
For me, as far as the love I feel for friends,
parents and siblings, I have found that you
can love another without having anything in common
with them.
Over the years I have discovered alot of things
to not base love on.
Most of them involving self sacrifice for the well-being
of another. And/or based on the fact that I had
never felt physical attraction before so "it must be love".
Lately I have experienced love in a way that I used
to wonder if it existed outside the love
I feel for animals or things in nature.
To be able to sit beside another human
and feel as though you are sitting
beside yourself.
1 comment:
It sounds to me like you might have found love.
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