Reasons Are Lies.

My definition of love. It's not the technical version of it to others. It not about making love, it's not about getting to embrace the one you love, not about being able to caress her hair, or sharing a passionate kiss with her. It's not painful, not a burden, not responsibility or tiring in my eyes.

My definition of love. It's an unconditional expression. It's about not expecting anything in return, not a word of thanks or 'I love you', yet still caring for, loving, looking after her. It's knowing she's in love with somebody and they are in love with each other, yet still holding on to a piece of unrequited love and insisting on it. It's giving everything one has, even though you know that this act might still not change her mind, and not minding the fact that you don't stand a chance at all against time.

That was the core of my post I guess. Elaborations and add-ons, I don't want to really go through them again. Once is enough to stir my inner heart. Twice is enough to make me tear.

Will end off with lyrics.

Train-If It's Love

While everybody else is getting out of bed,

I'm usually getting in it, I'm not in it to win it,

And there's a thousand ways you can skin it.

My feet have been on the floor flat like an idle singer,

Remember winger, I digress.

I confess you are the best thing in my life.

But I'm afraid when I hear stories about a husband and wife,

There's no happy endings, no Henry Lee.

But you are the greatest thing about me.

If it's love,

And we decide that it's forever,

No one else could do it better.

If it's love,

And we're two birds of a feather,

Then the rest is just whenever.

And if I'm addicted to loving you,

And you're addicted to my love too,

We can be them two birds of a feather that flock together.

:)

Sorry I just felt like quoting out this chunk of lyrics. Feel free to skip it if you're not interested yea. No hard feelings.