Words.

I like words. I like words a lot. I use them all of the time. The English language is complex, but we also have words from other countries.I love the French language. So much. Il est tres tres belle. I love using words from other countries, like insulting someone in German or questioning in Chinese. It's the life I've grown up with, using words from the English language and other countries.
Words are a great way to express yourself. Some people use art or dance or music to express what they want to express. I use words all of the time. I sing almost half of the time I'm awake (probably more) and that's a great way to express how I'm feeling. I can pull a song from Broadway out of nowhere (more on that later) that expresses how I feel at that exact moment. I will turn words into an income someday with writing books. Words have such an impact on people's lives and how they feel. One wrong word, like the f-word, has such a strong impact. Such is life with the phrase "I love you". You can "love" your boyfriend or a pair of shoes or something on tumblr or one of your friends. (Or in my case, the French language. Refer to the above.) Love is such a strong word on its own. I don't know, but that's just my take on things. Words show how you feel or what you don't. I'll probably talk more about this when I'm not tired at 10:53 p.m. on a Tuesday.