What is this love you speak of? Is it something to eat?
by DeborahLOVE IS LOVE. You care for someone, miss them and don't want them to die. I refuse to believe that there is anyone on this planet, Hitler, saddam hussein, Ted bundy who can not feel this.
I care about my motorcycle by keeping it in working order. I'd miss it if someone stole it and I don't want it to 'die' on me while I'm riding it.
Is that love...?
Yes, basically. She has more value to me than my motorcycle though because I get money for her. My motorcycle doesn't make me money. Also because she's a part of me, an extension of myself.
I also see her the same way I see my motorcycle though, as a possession. I own her.