I guess I would say that love without knowledge is a definition for fake love? The shrine of love that we mask is so varied, that the term has become lost in the misconceptions of who, What, and where we are in our commitment to the value of life. As we experience life love evolves as a measuring stick to define the character we want others to see. When your growing into puberty it is shaped by those you call your peers, yes this includes the mask of society. Not only are you reared by the healthy and unhealthy acts of your parents, your environment and media consumption give definition to real love and fake love. As you go through puberty, you become obsessed with hormonal nuances that release an uncontrolled firing inside you that says, “oh look, goody, goody. I want to rabbit that, an