This is how I invision my Gaian mom, a Fallen Angel. Hurt and damaged by people who said they loved her, but in conclusion, they just wanted to toy with her heart. All who have 'Loved' my mom, don't really love her. You can't love someone just for their bodys, you have to love them for who they are, inside. Love their personality, the way they are who they are. If not that kind of love, and just love of their figure, then it is not love. That just means you like them.