love is strange

Love, to me, means caring very deeply for someone or something. It is having a true passion. You can have love for almost anything. For instance, I love Mrs. Dupuy’s English class. Everyday when I walk into fourth hour I know I am going to learn something new. Love does not have to be for a person. Love also doesn’t have to be beneficial to you. Some people love drugs. The crazy thing is that an addict’s love for drugs can be nearly identical to a husband’s love for his wife. How could you have the same feeling for two blatantly different things? Love is a very strange thing. It can cause people to do the most irrational things.