Call it what you will...

Have you ever loved someone? Loved as in, really loved. I'm not strictly talking romantic or non-romantic love, but really though...

There are a few people in this enourmous place, whom I love so very dearly. They're not just family, but not just friends. When I think of these people, I can't help but smile. they are simply outstanding in every way. Even if I married them, every single one of them, I would never be able to tell them how much I adore them. When you tell them you love them, they say "I love you too"... but you know they'll never be able to fathom how much you really love them.

Nobody's perfect, which is true about these people as well. some of them are too kind, or too understanding. others are too fantastic, or too frabjouZ.

can you contract love cancer? is there a love hospital? If you could die from being love sick I would have died long ago. These people kill me...

Your heart's guest rooms become permanent rooms, painted their favorite color. They live in your heart, sometimes unknowingly. When the awful occasion comes when they have to leave, it breaks your heart. They take all of their possesions, and leave their room in your heart empty.

one thousand "I love you"s won't be enough. so you give them one thousand and one.