Eves Desperation for “any type” of L.O.V.E


   /lʌv/ Show Spelled [luhv] Show IPA noun, verb, loved, lov·ing.
a profoundly tender, passionate affection for another person.
a feeling of warm personal attachment or deep affection, as for a parent, child, or friend.
sexual passion or desire.
a person toward whom love is felt; beloved person; sweetheart.
(used in direct address as a term of endearment, affection, or the like): Would you like to see a movie, love?
verb (used without object)
Love is such an important component for survival in this hectic life we live.  When we don’t have love, then as humans we seek love, and often we become desperate for it. There is nothing wrong with the desire for love, we need love, it feels amazing to be loved, to love and to be in love. But, the problem occurs when desire turns to desperation. . . When we become desperate to possess love, we go about it in all the wrong ways. We try to make love into something it’s not and call things Love’s name when love has nothing to do with it. For instance, a man who physically abuses his girlfriend may say he loves her, but what kind of love is that. It is only a woman desperate for love who is willing to accept that type of treatment; confusing love with something it’s not.
I will discuss EVES today because I experienced an EVE earlier this week and it completely threw me for a loop.
I was on the airport, from a full day of travel, and i was beyond tired, lost luggage cancelled and delayed flights, dear heavens. Any who, I was walking and I overheard this women saying “I slept on the airport last night”, in my head I was like, “SHIT, if my day sucked then hers must of been beyond shitty”,  Some how this women and I start talking, she tells me her story. . .
She is a roughly 40 years old woman, from Ohio I believe, she met a man online on August 1, 2012, they chatted and I suppose she really started liking him, so he told her to fly down to Houston, TX and he would pick her up, on August 31, 2012, a month after meeting online. So shes pays $400+ for a one way ticket to Houston, he was suppose to drive from Dallas, TX to Houston, TX (a 4 and a half hour drive), the problem is he never came and rejected her phone calls when she called him. This women came to Houston with minimal money, not enough for a hotel, no family or friends in Houston, just stuck on the airport.
So in my mind, what would posses a woman to do such a stupid thing. . .  DESPERATION FOR LOVE.
Love wants to uphold you, cherish you, caress you, protect you; love is not violent, vicious, or crude. People, when will we wake up to the truth, it is not that love is not all around us, it is our stubborn refusal to receive love, our desperate longing, and misdirection that keeps us opening the wrong door.

If you feel desperate for love then just stop for a minute. You are most likely headed in the opposite direction of love. STOP! trying to do too much. There is no one you need to impress or please. Love accepts you completely for who you are. So be free! Love is waiting for you to just ask for what you truly desire.