The other day, well actually before I say anymore I just want everyone to know I am not depressed or anything Okay? Anyway the other day I was walking over this brigde above the train tracks. I casually walk over and look over the edge. Then I got this weird urge to jump over the side. I obviously didnt but I could picture two people. Sam and Jen escaping from their parents to live eternaly in happiness, never being told what to do, never being told how to act. Only to live with each other. Is that what love really is? Would you look at that person and jump over the edge to save them?