LOVE
Love is such a word. Full with so much meaning. different meaning from defferent people. but everyone want it, need it, different shape and form. different way of showing it, different way to get it. But we all want it, and we need it. I use to said, if you love it, chase it, fight for it, keep it, prevent it from everything that have a chance to break it, to affraid to lose it. Because having it is such a blessing, afraid that maybe there will be no the next one, is to hard. so im gonna keep it. Not knowing, that maybe our love change the meaning it self. To... save me, heal me, complete me. So whats wrong with that. that too is love. Yes it is, just different form. So what form that we need, i dont know, everyone have their own. I might say, love is..set me free, support me, care for me, grow with me. You might say, stay with me, love me, be with me, till we grow old and only death will set us apart. Well... i just learned that, there is no bigger love that a parents have ...