What is love?
Love is to be together forever and ever.
Because I loved him, I killed him
Because I love him, I want him to stay with me forever.
Because I love him, I am afraid that he will leave me one day.
Because I love him, he can never leave me.
I was jealous of those who could stand alongside him.
I was jealous of the people he could talk to.
I was jealous of people who could make him laugh.
I'm jealous of those women who can flirt and joke with him openly...
"Do you love me?" I asked him, lying under him.
He answered me, "Of course I love you, baby."
If you really love me, will you resist your father for me?
If you really love me, will you give up your identity and wealth for me?
If you really love me, will you risk everything in the world for me?
If you really love me, will you be with me forever?
No, you won't.
You love me, but you will not resist your father for me.
You love me, but you will not give up your identity and wealth for me.
You love me, but you will not disregard worldly views for me.
You love me, but you won't stay with me forever for me. Maybe, but only as a lover.
Is this love?
Yes, this is the love you understand and take for granted.
Conception: