we think about it, sing about it, dream about it and lose sleep worrying about it.
when we don't have it, we search for it. when we discover it, we don't know what to
do with it. when we have it, we fear losing it. it's a constant source of pain and
pleasure. but we can't predict from one minute to the next which it's going to be
today. love takes on many shapes and many disguises. we love our parents, our
brothers and sisters, our boyfriends and girlfriends, our cats and dogs, our
comfortable shoes, and our baseball gloves. love; it's a short, easy word to spell,
difficult to define, and impossible to live without.
life;
as we grow up, we learn that even the one person that wasn't supposed to never
let you down probably will. you will have your heart broken probably more then
once, and it's harder each time. you'll break hearts too, so remember how it felt
when yours was broken. you'll fight with your best friend. you'll blame a new love
for things an old one did. you'll cry because time is passing too fast, and you'll
eventually lose someone you love. so take many pictures, laugh too hard, and
love like you never been hurt because every sixty seconds you spend upset is a
minute of happiness you'll never get back.