I Have A Secret

I have a secret, well, it's not a secret it's the question everyone wants to know but can never answer because they are too divulged in this world.

Love. Yes. I have found the definition to love... Not what the dictionary claims it to be, but the true meaning of love and what it is.

Love is feeling secure and unsecure at the same time about someone, feeling as if though you do anything with them or ruin a chance and you're afraid that you'll lose them forever. It's a passion, love is a passion, most definately, I can commend to that.

But the love of something is different, loving someone and falling in love can be easily confused, I've done this before also. But you'll know the difference, trust me on this one.

People say that you deny it, it is true, you deny it because you feel you do not know what love is and yet there are some people who claim to be in love with someone in a very short amount of time.

But love is a Passion, feeling so strongly about someone that you have to have them every moment of the day, and when they get home or when you hear them say your name, it's a new experience repeated all over again. Just as great as the first time they ever said it.

Love is feeling safe and yet scare with someone at the same time. When their not around you're convinced that they are cheating on you or don't love you anymore, it's just as exciting knowing that they only come home to you.

Love, it's complicated yet simple.