I’ve been into different relationships. Some were worth remembering and some were not. I’ve been hurt many times but i do not regret every bit of it because I’ve learned from those I’ve been before. I cried but i did laugh. I wanted to die but i did want to live more. Its funny but sad. Whew! Its too difficult to define. Just so complicated to understand. All i know now is that the greater the intensity of being hurt the greater you do love that person. You did not really loved if you didn’t cry. It is love when you want to be with him most of the time. it is love when you dream with him for the future. it is love when you start gazing at the sky hoping that he’s gazing it too. it is love when you start to laugh and fell more even on the simplest thing that he does. it is love when you forget and turn your back to the things that your used to do before. it is love when you cry when your away. when your blue when your alone. it is love when you still want to be with him even if he pushes you away. when you start to forget your pride just for him and when you start to be hurt.