Love and hate are two confusing words for me.
They are just as confusing as liberalism and conservatism.
They both seem to have conceived their ideas by the other’s birth.
Two points can make a straight line
And, you connect a third point to the line to make an angle.
It is less likely for me to see the dust will wait for rain to became mud
As, it will be for me to understand love completely.
The ringing of the bell for a wedding of lost lover is a bell to their funeral to me
But, I know I should be an optimist as to being a pessimist like that.
I view love more in public places to share a conversation with someone
And, it is viewed less in a private place to have intercourse with someone.
I see their true beauty when we have these intellectual exchanges of ideas.
It is true that it diminishes her external beauty that others want me to crave
But, it will only make her inner beauty come alive for me to enjoy.
I choose their inner beauty to be third point as to rumors and friends to say.
I refuse to dwell on her external beauty to show her my love for her.
It gives me less of list to what I love about her as it might be added to the hate list.
It does pain me to think I have speak of who I love as I would speak it as hate words
But, is it no difference as claiming to be a liberal or a conservative speak their issues?