what is love anyway? (1 Viewer)

[spectraljanitor]

Could I hold on, or should I hold on to you?
Ask, I'll tell the truth; there's nothing I should hide
And if I move to slow, if you're bored I need to know
I need to hide inside, to force what I don't feel
If all we have is a question, there's no hope to find a future
But something in me cries for you
It feels too real this time
I think I love you, though I don't know what that means
Girl of my dreams, or a friend that one day leaves
Could I trust this when I've lied to myself before?
Will I do it all again to taste what I've imagined we could be?
Look what I've become; this pressure that we feel
In a world of possible real, this may not prove real
But could we give enough, backed against a wall?
Too close to breathe, but too far to fall
All I ever wanted was to feel you closer to me
And it's sad to feel this resistance
What once before had felt so free
Let tomorrow be
I can't be so impatient
Pushing every answer, when there isn't any question
Let me feel good now
And though this may have to end, I hope I'm always with you
Honestly your friend
I think I love you

lou barlow is just what i needed to read right now. nice one!

 

[pad]

thanks. i feel much better now.

why did you get your heart broken too? come round to my house and we can have a good cry together. but no feeling up alright?



well maybe a little feeling up. i could use the comfort sex.

 

[Ex-User (250)]

why did you get your heart broken too? come round to my house and we can have a good cry together. but no feeling up alright?



well maybe a little feeling up. i could use the comfort sex.

the only sex i'm into right now is angry bum sex. comfort sex is for suckers.

 

[ann post]


when two become one.

leonard cohen knows what love is. thats why he went cryin in the mountains for ages. apperently its a chord.

the mac wouldnt let me make the writing small and pink today.

 

[Super Dexta]

i would say it's something akin to what i currently feel for west cork in all its glory
or it's when you fight loads and upset each other but still come back to each other at the end of the day
or perchance it is not

 

[Super Dexta]

or it's when somebody can say something like my signature and underneath the laughing you agree with them! perchance!

 

[billygannon]

Love is when you are lying in an Intensive Care Unit and, despite a neurologist diagnosing that you have severe brain damage, you can still respond when the people you love tell you that they love you.

 

[jane]

Love is getting up this morning, shop-bound, the whole place in a state of suspenseful rest, the quiet punctured by dong dong of church bells, birds answering muffled maritime clangs, and slow, arrhythimic laps. Airy salt and the pleasantly putrid smell of ship hulls, half-submerged, somewhere between tides, peeking at the seemingly distant city with benign eyes: why would anyone live inland? This, I do not wish to understand.

 

[Super Dexta]

actually after some contemplation i disagree with my last post, i think it's more when you know perfectly well that your loved one is nowhere near perfect, but you love them anyway, and wouldn't want them to be perfect.

 

[Alan Remorse]

love is what i feel in my pants. for hag.

 

[Ex-User (250)]

do you need to endure the down side to appreciate the good? (all the time?) is it a series of images, senses and memories all combining to create a chemical imbalance? do we have a soul? ha ha ha. i'm serious. because if we do, then that excuses, for me, what feels sometimes almost like a need to indulge in the bad. because a soul wouldn't be logical. i don't think it would anyway. i'm falling for that mouse who keeps going back to the electrified cheese. it's almost beautiful, the inability not to follow your instincts due to a complete absense of logic.

love is finishing a song and not believing you wrote it. especially when there's others involved.

 

[Alan Remorse]

love is finishing a song and not believing you wrote it. especially when there's others involved.

thats actually spot on, oddly enough.

 

[Super Dexta]

holding their hair back when they're being sick

or

a strong neuro-chemical process that has evolved in humans over the millennia to strengthen and prolong the natural pair-bonds that the male and female of the species tend to form, thus increasing their reproductive capacity in a lot of ways that i left my books about in dublin for the summer.

 

[egg_]

you still don't know me

Dude, you've been the number one talker on thumped for years. Everyone here knows you

 

[Ed]

A deep, tender, ineffable feeling of affection and solicitude toward a person, such as that arising from kinship, recognition of attractive qualities, or a sense of underlying oneness.

A feeling of intense desire and attraction toward a person with whom one is disposed to make a pair; the emotion of sex and romance.

Sexual passion.

Sexual intercourse.

A love affair.


An intense emotional attachment, as for a pet or treasured object.

 

[Pantone247]

Dude, you've been the number one talker on thumped for years. Everyone here knows you

ha ha!

 

[LMD64]

You don't even know me
You say that I'm not living right
You don't understand me
So why do you judge my life

You don't even know me
You say that I'm not, not living right
You don't understand me
So why do you judge my life

I don't ask for nothing
I'm always holding my own
Every time I turn around there's something
People talking about what they don't do
And when I try to move on up
They're always pulling me down
I'm tired yeah and I've had enough
It's my life and I'm living it my way

You don't even know me
You say that I'm not living right
You don't understand me
So why do you judge my life

You don't even know me
You say that I'm not living right
You don't understand me
So why do you judge my life


edit: i think we can all agree with this, what?

 

[Goodbye]

Love is when you are lying in an Intensive Care Unit and, despite a neurologist diagnosing that you have severe brain damage, you can still respond when the people you love tell you that they love you.

beautiful...

 

[Lozenge]

Love is starting a letter ten times over and still not knowing what to say.

 

[snakybus]

I don't know what love is.