love is
so he says he wants to know what love is. i think id like to show him. its delicate. hes never been in love. so, if i am to show someone what love is, i gotta remember myself.
love is kissing him always, holding his face in my hands as i kiss him
love is memorizing his face w/ my fingers by touch so that i can describe his features w/ all my senses
love is coming home and being happy to smell like him
love is looking into his eyes and touching his heart
love is being in the same room, content, with no words
love is not worrying if they find ur flaws and if they'll accept you still
love is knowing he'll call when he says he will, as he always has
love is having a spot in his bed, ready for you anytime u wanna use it
love is having a toothbrush for you at his place (and/or vice versa)
love is washing each other in the shower, every part, slowly, carefully
love is compromising my favorites for his, and his for mine in turn
love is a flower on the way in, and a kiss on the way out
love is an introduction as "this is my gf(bf)" to friends and family
love is holding my hand, or my waist as we walk in public, together, smiling
love is the smile i wear all day for him, even tho he'll never see it
love is learning to appreciate the time when we're not together, and knowing that when we are together, it will be that much more special
love is never wondering if you can trust him
love is kissing my cheek, my forehead, my nose, not just my lips
love is holding me tight cuz you know i love to be close to you more than anything else
love is honest and true always
love is modest but open-minded
love is private and playful, public and respectable
love is knowing that all of my friends know his name, and all if his friends know mine
love is kissing him always, holding his face in my hands as i kiss him
love is memorizing his face w/ my fingers by touch so that i can describe his features w/ all my senses
love is coming home and being happy to smell like him
love is looking into his eyes and touching his heart
love is being in the same room, content, with no words
love is not worrying if they find ur flaws and if they'll accept you still
love is knowing he'll call when he says he will, as he always has
love is having a spot in his bed, ready for you anytime u wanna use it
love is having a toothbrush for you at his place (and/or vice versa)
love is washing each other in the shower, every part, slowly, carefully
love is compromising my favorites for his, and his for mine in turn
love is a flower on the way in, and a kiss on the way out
love is an introduction as "this is my gf(bf)" to friends and family
love is holding my hand, or my waist as we walk in public, together, smiling
love is the smile i wear all day for him, even tho he'll never see it
love is learning to appreciate the time when we're not together, and knowing that when we are together, it will be that much more special
love is never wondering if you can trust him
love is kissing my cheek, my forehead, my nose, not just my lips
love is holding me tight cuz you know i love to be close to you more than anything else
love is honest and true always
love is modest but open-minded
love is private and playful, public and respectable
love is knowing that all of my friends know his name, and all if his friends know mine