Love is

Love is 

Having a bad day and instantly getting cheered up by your loved one.

Love is

Having a constant, walking reassurance standing by your side

Love is

Feeling Homesick when they you are apart

because just their mere presence makes you feel at home

Love is

forking over the remote,

even when you've watched the same rom-com a million times

Love is 

Helping her do the dishes, 

even when you've had a long day at work

Love is

Telling her that her meal is delicious,

even if it's as black as coal from being in the oven too long

Love is

Uncontrollable, deep-belly laughs and acting like children

 

Love is

Not all butterlies in the stomach and amazing memories

Love is

Senseless arguments and frustration

However, we must remember to not hold grudges

and enjoy the little things because

Love is

Uncontrollable,

irreplaceable,

and the most explicit feeling of bliss one can ever experience

 

 

This poem is about: 
Me
Our world

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