I love to love and I love to be loved. A sucker for love you could call me, but I can’t help it but love. I love receiving the type of love you get not from your mom but a partner. The type of love that leaves one breathless keep wanting some more of it.
Is it still love if I love a day after my supply of love has been cut by my supplier? I mean is it still love if I loved less than a year after being through a heartbreak? I’m not the type that can’t stay alone but I love loving and getting love in return.
Yeah I’m a sucker for love but it takes me ages to love or even like someone to the extent that I want to be with them. Though I love to love, I never waste it, well I try not to.
I’m the type to write poems and act all romantic when in love for a special lady. No I’m not whipped I’m just a sucker for love, I think.