20 May 2008

love is not some victory march.


it's a cold and it's a broken hallelujah.
it's a word thrown around too often.
everyone says that.
but you don't realize how true it is.
until you've "been in it."
i love my friends.
i love the movie, v for vendetta.
i love staying up on friday nights.
i love talking for hours about nothing.
i love spending time with people who will listen.
i love people who are different.
i don't know what love means.
can you tell me?

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