What is love?

Love. 
 This is such a complex word. It can mean little to some and everything to others. I ask myself if I have ever been in love. That wonderful, glorious, sensational feeling that overtakes every muscle in your body. Have I you ask? Yes. But, this love that I felt lasted for only short time. I realize that God gives me people and opportunities everyday to fall madly in love with. I rebuke most, which troubles me deeply. Now for the question that never ceases to baffle me. "How do we know if we're in love?" Well darlings, it's not something I can explain and actually make sense of. I can babble with careless words that struggle to express my true feelings but maybe that isn't necessary to do. Once you feel it you'll know. And if you do? Congratulations. You have now felt what heaven is like. Now excuse me while I go try and figure out if I can fall in love with my pillow.

Reviews

[Wolfwind Words]

The pillow's most likely out of luck, as true love has already claimed the heart. God puts those people in front, so that we learn what not to love and how to focus in on that which is true love. The hard part is choosing to stay with true love, rather than offering it back to a pillow.

[Tom C]

Good. I like it. The pillow part is really good too. Love is not and easy thing to express correctly and it can seem fleeting, but it trully never ends we just cover it and act like it doesnt exist anymore for that person.

[~Sarah~ Idríel T..]

Love is the most beautiful thing and the most powerful thing in the world - it has the power to raise you to heaven or take you into the deepest sorrow. And what I can say? I know the feeling. I've been there, in the heaven and I've felt the deepest sorrow. And I know that I'll love him a.l.w.a.y.s

Well done! :)

[B.Ann.E]

The irony of love - it's not measured by the amount we receive, but the amount we give! Those who seek, but cannot find love, often miss it when focusing on the amount received - rather than the amount they gave.

[Hoosier Belle]

love is just nothing but a mere feeling, we can't touch it or see it. Love has many faces, but i think the heart knows what it is. Nicely written.

[Draven]

Love is the thing that is so beautiful you cant resist, but its the most powerful pain in the world. Its a rose that you adore. you hold it and all the while its thorns stick into your hand. Love is what builds you up so it can drop you farther down than what you started at.