Sorry mate it's not complicated, maybe just hard to say it because of an internal barrier. When you love someone you do it because of a simple smile, the way they sneeze, the way they look at you or simply because they were there and made you into the person you are now. :) *now let's wait for the next troll to comment and ruin everything
My ex would ask me why I loved him, and I would tell him pretty much what you said. But he would never respond when I asked him the same. I guess I should have known then.
You can never truly appreciate water until you're dying of dehydration.
It doesn't taste like anything, but your muscles and bones cry out in agony for something they need, and no medicine will relieve the pain, only water. Forget to drink it one day, and you get dizzy, angry, unstable for no reason until you realize you haven't had any water.
It tastes like wherever it comes from. Tap water is boring; it's what everyone has easy, ready access to, and even as it quenches your thirst, you keep going back to it because it will never be enough.
Climb a mountain.
Just find the nearest mountain and climb it.
Run, walk, crawl, drag your way to the top, and as your feet ache and your legs give out, sit down next to the spring in the meadow hidden right behind the mountain's peak. Cup your hands and bring fresh natural water to your lips. It tastes like the entire mountain is in your hands, melting on your tongue, and filling you with life.
Water is life.
Love is life.
Why do you love me?
"It depends on what the water is kept in really, I mean, keep it in glass and it should stay with a reasonably crisp taste (if kept at the right temperature) but if you keep it in metal it will get that metallic taste in your mouth. Plastic can be hit and miss really, some will leave a noticeable aftertaste whereas others will leave almost none"
It doesn't taste like anything, but your muscles and bones cry out in agony for something they need, and no medicine will relieve the pain, only water. Forget to drink it one day, and you get dizzy, angry, unstable for no reason until you realize you haven't had any water.
It tastes like wherever it comes from. Tap water is boring; it's what everyone has easy, ready access to, and even as it quenches your thirst, you keep going back to it because it will never be enough.
Climb a mountain.
Just find the nearest mountain and climb it.
Run, walk, crawl, drag your way to the top, and as your feet ache and your legs give out, sit down next to the spring in the meadow hidden right behind the mountain's peak. Cup your hands and bring fresh natural water to your lips. It tastes like the entire mountain is in your hands, melting on your tongue, and filling you with life.
Water is life.
Love is life.
"It depends on what the water is kept in really, I mean, keep it in glass and it should stay with a reasonably crisp taste (if kept at the right temperature) but if you keep it in metal it will get that metallic taste in your mouth. Plastic can be hit and miss really, some will leave a noticeable aftertaste whereas others will leave almost none"