Summer Snow

Love, is such a complicated emotion. I think because there are so many levels of it. There's "i love my mom", "i love my child", "i love my friends", "i love my bestfriend", "i love my boy/girlfriend", etc. In all of those every single relationship and level of love is different. There's unconditional love, earned love, helpless love, along with love that sometimes stirs up mixed emotions. There are people that i love that i wont talk to for their own good. There are people i love that i dont talk to enough because we've grown apart through the years, but i still love them. There are people that I've loved intimately that i love more as a friend. There are people i never thought i could love, but do now.
Love isn't one thing. It's flowers blooming in the spring, but sometimes it's the cold wind at your back in autumn. It's the snow falling in the winter, yet the hot summer rays on your face. Every time you love someone, you grow. It might not always be the way you wanted, but it will help you learn about yourself. It will teach you what you need. It will tell you so much.
When I was younger i always though that love was black and white, but it's obviously millions of shades of gray. No one person can tell you what love is, but everyone can tell you what it isn't. However, when I say "I love you" i do mean it, just maybe not the same way you do.
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