No... This is not a love Story

"No this is not a love story, but it is a story about love. About those who give in into it, and the price they pay. And those who run away from it, because they are afraid, or because they do not believe they're worthy of it. He ran away. She gave in. "

What would you say that love is? Just off the top of your head? Websters dictionary says that love is this.

LOVE:
1) Any object of warm affection or devotion; "the theater was her first love" or "he has a passion for cock fighting".
2)A beloved person; used as terms of endearment.
3)A deep feeling of sexual desire and attraction; "their love left them indifferent to their surroundings"; "she was his first love".


I don't know if any of these are right or wrong. All that I know is that I have felt love and passion. I have felt the fire under my skin and the burn when it is taken away.

It like a drug. Like a demon you can not face down...or like some kind of leech sucking the life for you. Like so kind of mad addicted that you can not give up.


You find yourself saying "I can do it, Just on more time, one more hit, one more touch, One more kiss" you believe that you can give it up but in your soul you know that you never can and never will. The passion will keep burning and burning and you will cry out for that touch.



...and every night that you have to go to sleep without it, you die and little more inside. Until one day you feel that touch again.

Maggie