Wednesday, January 31, 2007

What's Love?

From my point of view, love is a very abstract thing that is a feeling that a savor, a reality beyond the physical and psychological reaction Veronika, exquisite sensitivity, physical, mental and emotional affect the entire tragedy, but also great strength, that is often not rational control, or unreasonable can say. Love is a kind of thoughts, like the white clouds floating around the sky. Love is the sun, wind and air. Love is a heartbreaking, it may pull your soul vibrato, Wang love is a feeling, but like the quiet waters of the Gulf. Love is the dark can see bright light, feel the warmth of the spring snow is love, love is smiling, satisfied, is a new hope, love is everything. it is everywhere, love is read in a book, you would think that if he could see it more!

Love is happiness and sorrow is intoxicated, emotional, courageous, trustworthy, sincere, caring, love the memory is sweet, is to become more mellow, sweet water is lost, happiness is the sacrifice is noble, is dedication. responsibility. What is love? When you think of this love, happiness and peace he hopes you will, you will want to always accompany him, when you had to leave. What you want to leave to him. Love is in the lonely night, as the thoughts come when it hands filled not get to see how the book. At this point, he has no heart misses supper, and is not thinking about the same as their own. Love is the weekend to make use of his time personally met several tasty dishes in her (him) stop; Love is spent. He or she would like to see that love is traversed Shuipan cliff, you want to be a little regret : If two people travel with the thesis that what is rightfully pleasure!

Love is afraid that he would like to see to see him and speak to him again makes his love is, love is quietly trying to help him. Love is not the desire choked off, love to see him, his face pretended does not mind the expression, feeling around carefully when it was passed in the air to vibrate, so could not help but turn looking at; Love is in a place similar to the street, he saw a silhouette at the same distracted and was motionless for some time. Love is obvious that without him, but he had to abandon hope for happiness, not even share with you, to share happiness. Love is adamant that time together too fast, love is lonely hearts journey in whole life.

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