love comes in all different shapes and forms. love to me is about caring. to be honest, in some sense mine is fleeting. the intensity in which i love when i'm fixated on something or someone is too much to remain constant for eternity. maybe it's just that i've never experienced this love, care, attention reciprocated. and it's like a well. a well of emotion. if one gives X amount, X amount needs to be filled. it's an easy balance if, in a partner, you can solve this equation. the give and take of a healthy relationship. some might question then if my love is real. if when one minute it's as intense as anyone's ever felt and the next, gone, as if nothing is there. it is. if in my heart if i've ever had this gushy overwhelming emotion toward you, i will always care. it's unconditional. girls. i'm always harder on. guys, for the most part, could do no wrong. it probably isn't healthy, but right now my hormones are running wild.
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