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November 19, 2010
I don't understand Love. I think I've felt it before, if that Love is love, or merely the infatuation or chemical imbalance of a girl my age. If, when you hear that Person laugh, it fills your heart with warmth, and when you see that Person hurt, you want to hurt whomever hurt them. If, when it's raining out, and it's dark, all you want to do is grab a giant blanket and wrap it around the both of you and sip tea together while watching the rain.

If that's love, I still don't understand it.