Sunday, October 08, 2006

How would you tangster's define love?

(Note, if you are not a teenager, please say so. I am curious as to how these opinions change in age.)


Anonymous
10:20:11 PM

11 comments:

Anonymous said...

undefinable.

Anonymous said...

teenager

^not so much

Love changes from person to person (age to age, as op put it), but, while it can't be defined objectively, we each have our own thoughts on the meaning of 'love'. Personally, it's an obsession that trancends that assumed for social acceptability reasons. It's what happens when we want to be with someone specifically when society as a whole gets scary. You run to them for comfort.

Anonymous said...

love is what makes you cry.

Twit said...

Love is eating poo.

Anonymous said...

Love is a shared path with your other half.

Love is when your happiness is dependent on the happiness of another.

Love makes you happier, braver, kinder, smarter, and better than you could ever be alone.

Love is when every moment is more precious for being shared.

Love is a physical, sexual, and emotional attraction so strong it reminds you daily why life is worth living.

(God why do you people keep dragging me back?)

PChis said...

Love is a deep connection you have with someone which generally entails the knowledge that they will always be welcome in your presence.

I suppose it can be more, but it should be that at least.

thewordofrashi said...

Oh, it is love
From the first time I set my eyes upon yours
Thinking, "Oh, is it love?"

Oh, dear
It's been hardly a moment
And you are already missed
There is still a bit of your skin
That I've yet to have kissed
Oh say, please do not go
When you know, oh you know that I must
Oh say, I love you so
You know you, oh know you can trust
We'll be holding hands once again
All our broken plans I will mend
I will hold you tight so you know
It is love from the first
Time I pressed my hand into yours
Thinking, "Oh, is it love?"

Oh dear, its been hardly three days
And I'm longing to feel your embrace
There are several days
Until I can see your sweet face
Oh say, wouldn't you like to be older and married with me?
Oh say, wouldn't it be nice to know right now that we'll be
Someday holding hands in the end
All our broken plans will have been
I will kiss you soft so you know
It is love from the first
Time I pressed my lips against yours
Thinking, "Oh, is it love?"

Oh, your heart may long for love that is more near
So when I'm gone these words will be here
To ease every fear
And dry up every tear
And make it very clear
I kiss you and I know
It is love from the first
Time I pressed my lips against yours
Thinking, "Oh, is it love?"

Oh it is love from the first
Time I pressed my lips against yours
Thinking, "Oh, is it love?"

Oh I kiss you and I know
It is love from the first
Time I pressed my lips against yours
Thinking, "Oh, is it love?"


That is what love is. Thank you, Hellogoodbye.

TintedFragipan said...

doesn't exist, except for self-love which is not what you mean.

Hannah said...

oh, Tinted, you are so cynical.

I love you. :D

Swales said...

Love is the need to make yourself a better person for the sole purpose of giving your lover a better person to love: it is a permanently self-enlarging experience.

The function f(x) = love is exponential; no day spent in love is anything like the previous one. Every new day is tenfold more amazing than the last.

Anonymous said...

love is a ever changing aspect of human emotion..blah blah blah

love is what one feels when they know that they can trust another person with thier lives, and not only can you. but you want to.

if you want to know what love feels like, it takes time, and you will know.