Friday, September 2, 2011

You gotta learn to laugh, it's the way to true love.

Love is. . . painting a picture with unknown colors. Love is. . . a imperfect perfection. Love is . . . sharing secrets. Love is walking 500 miles. Love is. . . a sightless bird, not knowing what is happening. Love is an absense of fear. Love is. . . being in a dream. Love is. . . safety. Love is. . . jumping up the Eiffel Tower. Love is. . . hugging a tree. Love is lifting each other up. Love is. . . laughter. Love is. . . a bleeding heart. Love is. . . waking up in a dark bloody room and knowing you are in someones heart. Love is. . . starry nights. Love is. . . cutting off your ear. Love is. . . tape. Love is. . . willing to be loved. Love is. . . fate. Love is a penguine. Love is. . . hate. Love is. . . paper hearts. Love is. . . glue. Love is. . . letting go. Love is. . . friendship. Love is. . . weird. Love is. . . not wanting it to end. Love is. . . coffee, it keeps you up late at night. Love is. . . for life. Love is. . . a fairytale.

3 comments:

  1. I love everything about this. I love all the metephores! "Love is waking up in a dark bloody room and knowing you are in someones heart" is probably my favorite of them all.

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  2. Whoah, love is hate! Deep. I'm gonna be thinking about that for a while.

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  3. Love your title! It says it all...great writing:)

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