-love is good and kind and permanent. love is your mother clothes-lining you when she hits the brakes too hard, it is your dog greeting you at the door when you come home -in love is temporary and powerful and like ******* lightning. in love is a teenage boy with blue eyes that life will force you away from, but **** his bed sure was comfy, and so were his arms and his words.
people **** and die over both
sigh edit: i think when you're with someone forever, you both love them and are in love with them. but back to separately, whether you love or are in love, you will always remember them. (i hope hope hope)