What is love?
 

Hey guys and girls, as a teenager I'm confused and new at this love thing.

I think I'm in love because that's the only word I have to describe it but people keep telling me I don't know what love is because I'm to young.

Sometimes I wish people would just tell me what it is and let me decide for myself if it's love or not.

So can some seasoned advisers tell me what love is?

Thanks in advance for the help.

Quoted for stupidity.

Oh, 90s, how I miss thee...

lol lol

That's what I was thinking.

Dammit, you beat me to it.

Hello, teenager, please log off. Thanks.

Showing my age as this is what came to my mind...

Does anybody love anybody anyway? Whoooooaaaahh

And I thought of Foreigner.. I wanna know what love is! I want you to show me.. I wanna feel it, I wanna know what love is, I know you can show me.

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@ this entire thread.

My contribution
The Glory of Love

Great song choices, everyone. :D

Here ya go

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=gz2cUX0CNA8

hey! you stole my answer.

and yes, were gonna need a "QFS" gif. thanks.

Because when I want to know about the ways of the world, GC is the first place I think to look.

Same with me! Hahaha

i would've been disappointed if no one else said this, yet i am disappointed that i was beaten to it. lol

You know, I'm seriously tempted to pull a frodobaggins and start quoting scripture.

Love is patient, love is kind?

did you know that frodobaggins is on twitter?

Yup Corinthians 13.

lol

I figured that OPs post would be followed up by another spammer offering a book or DVD about love for $19.95...

I guess we cross posted. Is he really?

I immediately thought of The Velveteen Rabbit:

"What is REAL?" asked the Rabbit one day, when they were lying side by side near the nursery fender, before Nana came to tidy the room. "Does it mean having things that buzz inside you and a stick-out handle?"

"Real isn't how you are made," said the Skin Horse. "It's a thing that happens to you. When a child loves you for a long, long time, not just to play with, but REALLY loves you, then you become Real."

"Does it hurt?" asked the Rabbit.

"Sometimes," said the Skin Horse, for he was always truthful. "When you are Real you don't mind being hurt."

"Does it happen all at once, like being wound up," he asked, "or bit by bit?"

"It doesn't happen all at once," said the Skin Horse. "You become. It takes a long time. That's why it doesn't happen often to people who break easily, or have sharp edges, or who have to be carefully kept. Generally, by the time you are Real, most of your hair has been loved off, and your eyes drop out and you get loose in the joints and very shabby. But these things don't matter at all, because once you are Real you can't be ugly, except to people who don't understand."

"I suppose you are real?" said the Rabbit. And then he wished he had not said it, for he thought the Skin Horse might be sensitive. But the Skin Horse only smiled.

"The Boy's Uncle made me Real," he said. "That was a great many years ago; but once you are Real you can't become unreal again. It lasts for always."

That book always made me sob uncontrollably, even before I could truly understand it.
But I love it so much.

Cosign. I teared up just reading that. But I've been particularly weepy this week.

I want you know what love is.

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=-gwPXl-l4EI

damn, now i can't get the song out my head

*bobs head to side over and over*