i feel as though you cannot fault people for not knowing how to love very well. the media teaches that for love to be interesting, it must be filled with pain and distrust. and our parents teach us that for love to be real, it must last forever. here is the truth. love takes different forms at different times because you can love a million different things. sometimes it's fleeting, sometimes it's rough, sometimes it's everlasting, and sometimes it soft. love is the shape shifter of emotions.