
Oh come on muse it over now! The fact that we have a father who’s obviously a boy and a mother who’s indeed a girl, why can’t we charge empathy that in our age, infidelity is rampant among relationships. A boyfriend snatched by a tempting slut, a girlfriend hypnotized by a seasoned player, a lover fell out to a super high in love used-to-be user. This one’s worst, a friend ditches you by unplugging gradually your lover on your love socket. Blame it to whom then?
Dogmatically, there are three Ls that most of the intimate times, is being used inappropriately by these lovers who are assertive enough to blab that they are fit to love someone who is even equally unfit to love back.
Starts with the first L for love, what’s new about this? Nothing! Just oftentimes, we forgot that this was the very emotion we were puzzled to comprehend and contrast with the rest of the million emotions that our Limbic system could ever formulate long before we knew we had the emotional brain. Any of the references you want to believe could actually give you the meaning of it but until now, its definition remains relative and with that, let this first L to be a personal discretion. What I am sure of, it’s the 99% reason behind golden anniversaries.
Proceed to the second L for lust. Nine (9) out of 10 would say “it is often confused with love” Is it? Don’t think so. In most simple way, it is when you see someone looks virtually the same with the last porn star you’ve hid from your parents. A controllable and sexually reasonable genital attraction.This L seems interesting! So let’s continue. Have a toddler sibling? Well, well, well, lust could be like when they badly want to get the jar of candies intentionally placed on the peak of Mount Everest. Note that it’s not the jar but it’s the candies. It’s 99% culprit of marsh hymens and snob penises.
Last L for a coined term, Lustlove. It is when, either you don’t know how to dissect if it is love or lust or you’re trying to enjoy rotting the relationship by acting like you don’t. Even if love may be hard for you to gauge, lust has its clear statement that often times disregarded so beware of it. If you’re sure it’s not lust, it doesn’t mean you’re sure it’s love. It’s hard because the greatest fortitude whether it’s lust or love is when virginity acts like Casper (the friendly ghost). So, play right or else you’ll be compelled to show sportsmanship. Lustlove is 99% root of abortion and unwanted pregnancies.
Whether or not the previous words strike, it’s irrelevant. Just mull over that girls can be sluts, pseudosluts and sluts-will-be while boys are all looser Players if, we don’t know how to screen the Ls properly.