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I love you anyway

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AARGH

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What is love?
Love is pretty word, but unrealistic and untruthful to it's pretentious origin. It's pain and misery covered with a word we have been taught to adore.
love is just a word and loving someone is something way more.

That said, compassion for other people is existent and strongly influences us in our daily lives, but is much more than our simple and pretty definition of the word "love". When we truly care about another person there is so much more than a pretty cover. It's filth, hatred and intense emotions. This might be true love, but we often give love this false and nonexistent definition, a.k.a.

"YEAH OH GOD IM SO HAPPY I LOVE THIS PERSON THAT LOVE ME WIHOOO EVERYTHING IS AWESOME".

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She's a rebel

She's a saint

She's the salt of the earth
and she's dangerous

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Cassandras  litte box of a lot of love

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Love is complex and a different thing for everyone. There is no definition of what love really is. Some people think it is more of a feeling and for some it is more of a state you are in.
When you are in love you get a certain feeling that leads to impulses when you se someone. But you can also be in love  with more than one person and it can also be different types of love.
For example you can love your family, a country, a place, yore pet, your self and material stuff.
And how you experience these different types of love depends on who you are and what situation you are in.
The love that the media  shows does not always reflect reality. This gives you a twisted picture of love and what it is.

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Love can be a lot of things, and you can feel it in many different ways.

Everyone has different perspectives on love and different opinions of what love really is.
love is science, like hormones and endorphins, etc. but it is still something you feel.
Love is different from person to person but even though it feels different for every individual, we all know when we feel it and how it feels. "love yourself" - justin

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What is love?
Love is pretty word, but unrealistic and untruthful to it's pretentious origin. It's pain and misery covered with a word we have been taught to adore.
love is just a word and loving someone is something way more

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What is love?

"Love is everything and nothing" - Agnes Borg Hellström

A thing that hits you out of nowhere.

Love is a lot if different feelings, often experienced at the same fucking time!?!?!?

Confusion.

It's a way of surviving. It can be love from a mom or maybe a table. Maybe an animal? Dose not matter from who or what, but love is necessary.

If it isn't consent it isn't love.

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Love is everything in many certain ways, and different depending on what or who you love. A type of connection between someone or something. An intimacy on a deeper level felt differently depending on who you are as a person. It's like an extreme click. The click of love. You in someway need this person or thing so much that you really don't know what you would do, react or be without.

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Ylva Iacobaeus, Julia Schantz, Modesty Buckley, Vinnie

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Ylva Iacobaeus, Julia Schantz, Modesty Buckley, Vinnie

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Love is many things. You can feel love to many different things. And different love to different things. Both good and bad.
If you love a person that isn't good for you, that's bad love. Sex.
You can hold hands with someone with or without feeling love. You can love something that other people don't love. It doesn't have to be romantic love, it could be asking how someone is. Love is caring. Love could be shared. How did Bella give birth to her child?

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 Ylva Westerby, Cassandra Sundström, Simon Creutz

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Something we all want, don't we?
Its too big to explain, and yet so easy to talk about.
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Its hugs, kisses, family and friends. Its the best thing ever and the greatest pain in our hearts. Even though it doesn't have to be.
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To love is to live. To stay alive and the reason to.
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Love is like a box of memories, so full but yet so empty.
Like thick air you feel it but there is no way to point at a certain meaning and true form that fits in with everyone.
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Compassion is a way of expressing love
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I believe in a shared love of the friends and family around you.
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