Re: what is love...
Love is.......................
Ok... I don't know what to say... The love I've wxperienced 'till know was an illusion. Love sometimes is an illusion that you adore so much that you're ready to do everything for this illusion to stay and never disapear, an illusion that blinds you, takes complete control over you. I remember i wrote a poem about this, it was in Latvian but in English it would be something like:
"I'm sittin in my room
And watching the stars
Slowly a feeling takes over...
The music grows silent,
The cold dissapears,
I feel only this... love
And I don't even care
If this is just an illusion
Because the main thing is that I feel,
The main thing is that I have something to grab hold of..."
I wrote this a very, very long time ago when I was in love with a guy, that lived far away and I even knew he was cheating on me... and I didn't care... I was in love...