If you think you love her because of her lips, her eyes, her great body; that’s lust. If it’s because you’re afraid to hurt her feelings, that’s sympathy. If it’s because of her intelligence and great insights, that’s admiration. If it’s because of what she does for you, that’s gratitude. If it’s because she makes you forget to eat, to sleep, to study, that’s infatuation. If it’s because she’s too weak to stand on her own, that’s concern. If you can lay down your life for her, that’s heroism. If she reminds you of your exgirlfriend, that’s transference.
Love is when you can’t seem to find the reason why you’re attracted to that person.
taylor swift songs, she looks like a ferret, but i still like her