Love is a many splendoured thing.. love.. lifts us up where we belong.. All you need is love!
I don't know if I'm the best person to be talking about love.. I'm currently in what I would say is my first real non-familial "love" situation - a situation that's still in its infancy, if all goes well.
I love my family, that's unquestionable. None among them has done me any genuine harm, so I suppose this is a given.
I love my friends. I call it a "deep-seated respect and understanding." My last gf didn't believe in "true" (troo!
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) love, so we "loved" each other on those terms. That's the love I have for my best friends, and it's something I know won't fade.
I love my girlfriend. We haven't known each other long, but the connection and mutual attraction we felt was undeniable. We both constantly think about each other, care for one another's well-being, empathize and sympathize. Certainly, there is a lust alongside that love, but it is truly seperate. I completely respect her ideas, notions, opinions, wants and desires, and she respects me similarly.
Is that love? Well, I ask myself that a lot. Having never felt this before, I have to evaluate it at all times to know its nature within me. After a lot of deliberation.. I have concluded that I do feel something genuine and unique for Jaclyn (that's her name, btw
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). My spirits are lifted when I think about her, hearing her voice is the highlight of my day. I can honestly say that I haven't felt this happy in...well.. probably ever.
Now I'm not trying to push my feelings on love upon anyone. Love is too subjective a thing to preach, etc. But from what I can tell.. there is a unifying essence to it that everyone will eventually feel. I think it's an inborn drive to seek companionship - really just a mess of chemicals and pheromones - that guide us all through life. So to all out there.. there is love waiting for you. It may come in the strangest of forms, in the most bizarre of places, and the most compromising of times.. but it does exist.
(Does this look like the writing of a sane man? Not to me..)