Love is commitment. Love is not always understanding them, but trying to. Love is knowing that when life gets too heavy, you have them to spot you. Love is both words and action. Love is when your mistakes are your fault alone and making excuses is too risky so your only option is to try to fix them. Love is not having to wait until you’re drunk or it’s 2am to show them your soul. Love is when flaws are just another part of the masterpiece. Love is saying what needs to be said because honesty might be painful but they’re too priceless to lie to. Love is when you can’t be happy if they aren’t. Love is respect. Love is patience. Love is being kind. Love is love is love.
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Love is the submission of power and the acceptance of compulsion.
Feel free to quote me on that because as dominating as that sounds, I doubt there’s any level-headed person on the planet who could disagree with me.
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“…the acceptance of compulsion”…please elaborate.
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Don’t fight the force. Don’t attempt to refute your feelings. Accept the inevitable bending of your will. Allow the hypnotism of the L word to take you for everything you have.
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mmm.. yes. Almost makes me miss drowning in it.
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love is love is love YYYAAASSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSS
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When flaws are just another part of your masterpiece- I LOVE THAT
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Word!
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I will always say this, words are heavy elements that are naked to the eye but visible to the soul…
Beautiful words:) Love is love is love
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Indeed! I like that.
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I like that.
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I love this. Amazing masterpiece of words.
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