One of the things I hate about this town is the Town hall. It’s where there is to go, and everyone goes there. The same damn people all the time, with the same damn stories.
Even my love, whom I love right now, is the same. We go to a dance at the dance floor and she’s been married to or in love with or in bed with half the guys there. So even though I love her, right now, I keep an eye on her.
She dances with other guys–I’m not some paleolithic male chauvinist–but I keep an eye on her. And sometimes, like this time, when she’s letting herself be kissed and groped by one of the local petty hoodlums, she forget herself, and I have to take her out and explain again, forcefully, about us, and how it is between us, and how I love her, Right now.
That’s depend on me how i see love, Love is an incredible and special feeling. The fact that each of us can define it in different ways makes it even more beautiful. I am a hopeless romantic person who believes that love gives you an energy, and a strength that only surfaces when you are in the presence of that loved one.
Love is an unconditional commitment, to an imperfect person. To love somebody isn’t just a strong feeling, It is a decision, a judgement and a promise.
It’s just too bad that she bruises so easily.
