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Maybe you want to know what love is. Maybe, you already do... Or is that just another "-ilu"? Maybe it is, but maybe you mean it this time. Could it be real? Could you be coming face to face with love? Probably not, might I remind you, some people might think I still consider that girls have cooties.
It gets to me though, I think that that simple "ilu" has pressured so many into thinking that they need it. As if it's a shield from the constant pessure. It has molded the term "Love" into just another cliche, one that we're exposed to everyday now. We've managed to turn the apity of happieness into an abriviation.
I'm not asking anyone to try to change this. I guess there's really no way to say it otherwise. But I would just like to point out that the word "love" has become so common, it doesn't mean what it used to.
16 December, 2005 08:24