I hear this song, and often, it gets to where I tear up when hearing it. But what me and most of the girls who agree this song is what every man ought to do is also what is every woman ought to do too.

I reflect on all the times I felt hurt by being brushed off, neglected, and ponder that maybe, every time I didn't look my love in his eyes when he spoke to me because I didn't think I'd have to, refused to pick up his room because I thought he could do it himself, and didn't really listen when he started griping about guild and family problems because he "didn't listen to me" when I was talking about mine, maybe the brushing off and the neglect is retaliation, unknown to either of us, but maybe we both should fall back and consider what exactly we can do to express love.

I've long known there are different kinds of love and equally different ways of expressing it. There is your whole physical affection thing, then there is the verbal, then there is the actions, then there is the whole spiritual love.

Mine is a combination, a verbal, physical, and actions type, but my love's seems to be beyond that. To him, things needn't be mentioned or done because I should already know. Listening to this song, it's the little things that I should be doing. It's the little things he should be doing, and perhaps, it's the little things we should all be doing. Consideration, love for your friends and neighbors, respect, and determination should be things we all have for one another, and perhaps if we did, things might not be so stressful, and terrorism would be non existent, because no one would want to go blow someone else up. The only problem would be that few people think like that, and thus the cycle of stress and hate and sorrow continue on unabated.

....I hate being bored in class. >.>