what is it
When I think of him I smile endlessly, when I wake up and see him he brings nothing but joy. I look at him, he washes my sorrows away. He completes me, I understood love but this love is something new, completely surreal but most of all not a single thing could ever replace him. He's my life, my joy and I smile to my heart's content cause he is part of me. I never did predict a love like this but I guess we can't question any motives but that he is my reason. I think of him my heart is not anguished no more, when I kiss him I just can't stop kissing him and when I hold him I just want to always hold him. Is this what love really is, I guess so...this time I know he LOVES me...