| Love has a big meaning. Does anyone know what it really is? My life has become on large search for anything that might have a meaning. My soul is cold and empty but there is still a part of me that will always feel something even though i dont want it to. Love is something that takes many months, years, to develop. Even to a person who is emotionless. History always takes its place some how. A guy once told me that i was replaceable, that there was no meaning to anything is life. That same night we got into a car accident together. No one was hurt, and i keep wondering if i would have died if i really would have been replaceable in his eyes. A few weeks later he tells me he loves me. He once told me that life has no meaning. I gave him one. I just want to touch him and not be scared of what he thinks if i do. I want to kiss him and see what life really has to offer. Love is undescribeable. He told me i was irreplaceable. |
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