To Be Loved

It is every persons dream to be loved. Love is something that hurts, and something that can be addictive.

Love can come from a child, who wishes for the love of her/his family.

Love can come from a friend, because the love of a friend is one of the most important kinds of love. A friend, who will always be there to hold your hand when you're afraid or upset, or alone. A friend, who would be honest in every way and who would never disown you. True love, comes from friendship.

Passionate love is what people crave the most, though it's the love that hurts the most in the end. Love with a man/woman, is magical. It's like black and white changing to colour. Love with a man/woman is warm and gentle. He/she holds your heart in their hands, and with a quick snap, it can be crushed/squeezed until there is nothing left.

Why do we need such love? Well, because if that love didn't exist, then there would be a hole missing within us. That love is what makes us one, what makes us who we are. That love is what makes us who we become, and helps us decide what things in life are more important.

Love is deadly.