The Unconventional Love Story That is Life
What is love? Is it a definite thing or, some obscure metaphorical concept that's really beyond human thought? I believe that it is, it's a feeling most people can't explain, it exists in so many different forms, it is obscure at its very core. Love is everything and it is nothing, how can someone perfectly describe love into one succinct definition? I don't think it's possible. It's the one emotion in this world that is without logic, it is completely enveloped in emotion and sealed with an act more personal than life itself. It is bearing your soul to another person, every single facet and curve of your being is known to the partner you choose. I don't think anyone will ever define love because for every person it means something different. My parents met in 7th grade homeroom at Bayshore Middle School, Peterson came right before Quisenberry. Now I wasn't there (obviously) but from the stories I've heard it wasn't love at firs...