i ripped this off a friend's blog.
Love is...
Love does not give up.
Love is kind.
Love is not jealous.
Love does not put itself up as being important.
Love has no pride.
Love does not do the wrong thing.
Love never thinks of itself.
Love does not get angry.
Love does not remember the suffering that comes from being hurt by someone.
Love is not happy with sin.
Love is happy with the truth.
Love takes everything that comes without giving up.
Love believes all things.
Love hopes for all things.
Love keeps on in all things.
Love never comes to an end.
or rather, is love this?
Love gives up as soon as the going gets tough.
Love is kind if it'll get it laid.
Love is not jealous, it is the green eyed monster.
Love does not put itself up as being important, it knows you'll do it.
Love is one big fat extravagant show-off.
Love does not do the wrong thing, only the easy thing, which isn't wrong just you know, easy.
Love always thinks of itself.
Love does not get angry -for long.
Love is just snappish and irritable all the time.
Love always remembers the suffering that comes from being hurt by someone.
And Love is smart enough to always milk it to its advantage.
Love delights in sins of sex, smoke and alcohol.
Love is aptly evasive with the truth.
Love takes everything that comes, hordes it up and then gives up.
Love believes in nothing.
Love hopes for everything.
Love is cyclical.
Love just can't seem to end!
Love is...
Love does not give up.
Love is kind.
Love is not jealous.
Love does not put itself up as being important.
Love has no pride.
Love does not do the wrong thing.
Love never thinks of itself.
Love does not get angry.
Love does not remember the suffering that comes from being hurt by someone.
Love is not happy with sin.
Love is happy with the truth.
Love takes everything that comes without giving up.
Love believes all things.
Love hopes for all things.
Love keeps on in all things.
Love never comes to an end.
or rather, is love this?
Love gives up as soon as the going gets tough.
Love is kind if it'll get it laid.
Love is not jealous, it is the green eyed monster.
Love does not put itself up as being important, it knows you'll do it.
Love is one big fat extravagant show-off.
Love does not do the wrong thing, only the easy thing, which isn't wrong just you know, easy.
Love always thinks of itself.
Love does not get angry -for long.
Love is just snappish and irritable all the time.
Love always remembers the suffering that comes from being hurt by someone.
And Love is smart enough to always milk it to its advantage.
Love delights in sins of sex, smoke and alcohol.
Love is aptly evasive with the truth.
Love takes everything that comes, hordes it up and then gives up.
Love believes in nothing.
Love hopes for everything.
Love is cyclical.
Love just can't seem to end!