Love.

Vlatka wrote a blog about love the other day on her web site (it was very good by the way) and it got me thinking about well....love.

Love. 4 letters. You would think it would be so simple, perhaps it is simple for some. For others the most complicated thing imaginable.

I think love is so individual that it can not possibly be described accurately by one soul, or even two souls, or 1 million souls. Some people may love more than once, some people may never truly love, possibly because they are afraid of getting hurt.

I think, personally, once you are in love ,truly, you can't stop yourself from following the journey it takes you on. You may have the perfect life, untill you fall deeply in love, than you realize it couldn't have been perfect, how could it be without seeing (or thinking about) that person every moment. Or maybe your life was a complete disaster and love made every thing fall in place. What ever the case love can not be ignored or hidden. Love can seem to be the most abstract and the most concrete thing in the universe, all in one hour. Some love at a young age. Can love die? I don't think so.

Is there someone out there for everyone? Soulmates? Again i don't believe there is...but maybe there is one for some and others are not so lucky. There is no such thing as a perfect relationship. You always have to work at it and work at it....even if you are madly in love. But all these words are just the opinions of a 14 year old girl who changes her mind quite often. Think about it. Liz out.