Love

Love is such a disgusting word, is it not?

It is most definitely the most over used word in the English language. If it’s not, then I challenge you to tell me one that is more devalued in meaning, irrationally spoken or used in more hesitant lies throughout history other than the word love.

I love your car.

Man, I love the Beatles.

I just know that she would love this shirt.

Yes, I’d love it if you’d wash the dishes.

I love that strange patch of hair growing on your thigh, it makes you who you are baby.

My love of cheese and cheese products are what keep me fat.

I love what you did with the place, I especially love those drapes.

Oh my god, I fucking love this song.

I love you

I love you too

How are we supposed to believe it when someone tells us they love us when we are programed throughout our lives that love is a meaningless word used for absolutely nothing involving things that do not matter?

So what is love? I used to think that love was just what it was supposed to be: A grand feeling of want and knowing that you are being wanted in return…..

I’m not so sure anymore.

I’m in love, been in love and have been told I am loved, but is it true?

Maybe love is exactly like we say it to be, a descriptive adjective that only describes a mild feeling of like.

If that’s what it is then I don’t want love…….

I’d rather be really well liked.