Love

Love is a strong word, and some people use it to play around with.  You may say when that you were alive people remember you as a someone that will sacrifice them self for someone else. You love your best-friend, but when you say love what do you mean?  I think of love as a meaning to give your life or soul for someone else to live on that you care for.  That’s REAL love.  When you care enough to give your life for another person, That’s like remembrance, when you we word is used with different meanings, But it depends on how serious you are.  Like these love stories-

One night a guy and a girl were driving home from the movies. The boy sensed there was something wrong because of the painful silence they shared between them that night. The girl then asked the boy to pull over because she wanted to talk. She told him that her feelings had changed & that it was time to move on.

A silent tear slid down his cheek as he slowly reached into his pocket & passed her a folded note.

At that moment, a drunk driver was speeding down that very same street. He swerved right into the drivers seat, killing the boy. Miraculously, the girl survived. Remembering the note, she pulled it out & read it. "Without your love, I would die."-

Love Means... (a girl and guy were speeding over 100 mph on a motorcycle)

Girl: Slow down. I'm scared.

Guy: No this is fun.

Girl: No its not. Please, it's too scary!

Guy: Then tell me you love me.

Girl: Fine, I love you. Slow down! Guy: Now give me a big hug. (Girl hugs him)

Guy: Can you take my helmet off and put it on? It's bugging me.

In the paper the next day: A motorcycle had crashed into a building because of break failure. Two people were on the motorcycle, but only one survived. The truth was that halfway down the road, the guy realized that his breaks broke, but he didn't want to let the girl know. Instead, he had her say she loved him, felt her hug one last time, then had her wear his helmet so she would live even though it meant he would die.

    When you care or have deep feelings for someone like that, that’s real love.

Blind Side

     When I was like 5 or 6 years old my brother played football.  The game was over & my brother had to go do something, it was dark so he gave me his helmet, pads & football gear.  I put it on a bench somewhere  & went off.  When we were about to leave he asked for his things back & I told him I put them down somewhere & forgot where.  It was a dark, cool misty night, no lights anywhere in plain sight.  As I was running I seen it & got over, I ran faster to hurry.  As I got closer & closer & CLOSER!  As I was almost there, & all of a sudden I was on the ground!  When I got up & looked, it Was a fence I ran into!  I hurt my back, face, & arm.  It was a huge fence, how could I not see it!?! 

I've had a history for running into things-

When my brother & I was younger we couldn't leave the yard with our bikes, so we raced around the house.  We always had a gravel driveway so we would slide on the rocks using our brakes.  Well my brother always beat me because he was older than me, but this time was different, I was going to win!  It was the last lap around the house & I passed my brother!  I had to come around the corner of the house on the gravel.  I was almost there just turn the corner & its over, I got really excited & leaned over like the real motorcycle racers in a turn.  I was about to win!  I looked up & it was over!  BAM!  I hit the corner of the house with my head!  The bike kept going but I Fell, I was hurt really bad & messed up my head-& that's how I have a history of running into things!