![]() On Love, With a Whole Bunch of QuestionsA Story by Angelness![]() Questions on love, crushes and some major confusion.![]()
Love.
What a strange, overused, underrated, misinterpreted word.
How do you know if you truly love someone? Is love something that occurs in an instant (the popularly clichéd ‘love at first sight’), something that develops over time, or is it something that can withstand the test of time?
Beyond that, though, what is it, exactly? What makes it different, what makes it better, than lust or craving or obsession or hormonal-based crushes?
Is loving someone knowing you would die for them – thus leaving them all alone? Is it never wanting to be apart from them – thus being a hindrance to their own lives? Is it because they’re attractive – what about early in the mornings, when they’re sick or when they grow old? Is it just wanting them to be happy – and possibly harming yourself in your attempt to ensure their own happiness? (On that note, what if they ‘love’ you by that definition, and only want YOU happy? Could that just lead to a situation that spirals out of control, or would the two come to terms with it?)
Is it when, after so many months, they’re still unaware of your existence because you’re too afraid you’ll embarrass yourself? Is it because, even after these months of being unintentionally ignored, there’s still something in them that no one else could ever have?
Some say that love is knowing someone inside and out, accepting their flaws and still “loving” them. Isn’t that the same thing as friendship, though? In that case, would ‘love’ qualify as someone being your best friend? (If that’s true, why aren’t all teenage girls lesbians many times over?)
Or is it something else entirely?
Is it something that’s subjective? Does it vary depending on who falls into it? Does everyone fall in love?
On that note, if you truly fall in love, can you get back up? With lust and crushes and flings, you can, but can you do the same with love? Or do you, perhaps, fall into crushes and rise into love? Is there a limit? Can you top off or bottom out, or does it go on forever?
Is it finite, definite, infinite? Can others see it? Can you see it? Can you feel it? Or is it more like air – you can’t find it with any of your senses, but you can’t live without it?
How do you know if you’ve fallen in love? What if the person you think you’re in love with doesn’t love you back? Is it truly love? Or is a reciprocal necessary for it to really qualify as ‘love?’
Can you not know love until you’ve experienced it?
Or is love writing out a two-thousand word essay-esque thing composed almost entirely of confused questions and removing three fourths of them because the person in question deserves so much better, so much more, than what those words could have ever truly expressed – so much better than what any words could ever truly express?
If that’s true, then I’ve got a monopoly on it. © 2008 AngelnessAuthor's Note
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Added on September 18, 2008Last Updated on September 18, 2008 Author![]() AngelnessMOAboutWriting is my life. As I kind of fail as an actress and as a singer, I pour all of my emotions into writing. Sometimes they come out exactly as I'm feeling, sometimes they come out in a rant, sometime.. more..Writing
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