Love Is...
Love is..
To fall for someone (but not always romantically)
Love is..
To think about them when you should not be
Love is..
Scary
Love is..
Unavoidable
Love is..
The most dangerous emotion
Because I love you
Love
You don’t just say “I love you”
You never only say “Because I love you”
You say…
“Call me when you get there”, as you watch them walk away
“Be safe” lingers on your lips
“Remember that time we..” as you get lost in the memory of their smile
“Don’t forget your..” as they rush out out because you lost track of time again
“Beautiful” before I can open my eyes
“I’m here for you” as I face my demons
Love is..
Holding their hand when you walk down the street
Seeing something and immediately thinking of them
When that song comes on and you laugh because you just know
Knowing what that look in their eyes means
Stolen kisses
Warmth
Her smile
His laugh
Their heartbeat
Love is when your heart no longer speeds up but slows down
It’s when you know you’re safe
When times stops mattering
Days spent laughing with tears in your eyes
The right words that you didn't know existed
Inside jokes that follow you when you work
Late night stories
Calls that don’t end when we fall asleep
Love is unexpected
Love is..
Standing by your side as you come out
Holding my hand when I tell you I’m not in the right body and telling me that you'll be there with me the whole way
Kissing me in front of everyone who said we were “wrong”
Being together
Love isn’t...
Telling me “forever” when you know it won’t last
Holding me close while you hold her closer
Playing my fears
Whispered threats
Nightmares while you’re awake
When you told me I was “the one”
You never said that I was one of many
Letting me lose myself
Silence
The Silence that was shattering
Holding my broken pieces only to crush them
Screaming that you stopped hearing a long time ago
I remember the lies
Putting on that ring
Excuses for a love that was never there
Seeing proof it wasn't ever there
Believing your honeyed words that it was a mistake
Turning my back on my friends
Pulling my strings
Pushing me down
Because I love you I have to leave
Because you never really loved me
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