What Love Is.
I think i've found out what love is. My mom always told me love was being able to put someones life before your own. And i could do that in a heart beat for you. Thing is though. Love for me.. Is much deeper than that. It's chasing you around the house in our pjs.. The long romantic random kisses. It's the way you giggle at me when i don't know you're watching me do something stupid. It's the look i get from you when we're talking. It's the butterflies. The one in the morning texts. It's the way you lay cuddled up to my side. How when you sleep you snore softly. And that's one of my favorite sounds. It's the way you tie your shoes or how you can't have your socks on if your pants arent. It's the way you wiggle your nose when you have a hair or fuzz on your face. It's the way you look when your asleep. Peaceful almost. It's how you watch me out of the corner of your eyes when you don't think i'm watching. its just the way i feel around you.. It's the long walks in the park.. The way you find beauty in everything. it's the fact that we share so many interests. It's how you curl up in a ball when you try to hide. It's how you look like a little kid sometimes. So innocent. It's how you feel everything so deeply it kills me.. Its the way i feel Complete around you. Like no harm can come to me.
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