Tuesday, August 18, 2009

We will all laugh with gilded butterflies.

Love is.
That feeling of being in a room full of people with only eyes for you.
That feeling of butterflies in your stomach when you see their name on your phone calling just to say I love you.
The affection you get when they squeeze your hand, like the smallest gesture that says
"I love you"
The sadness when you have to leave them only to fall asleep knowing they're still with you.
The happiness when you sleepily wake them from their sleep with the lightest of kisses on their cheek or soft arms around their back.
Knowing that no matter where you are, who you're with, what state the world is in, that they care for you more than any other.
Knowing that "forever" is a big word, but till death is just as powerful.
Being so sure in you and him, that not even the slight self-conscience feeling could stop you from being you.
Being able to be there to get that little itch right in the middle of their back where they can't reach.
Knowing that they'll be there through thick and thin, and pain and sadness. Because they will never leave you.
Waking up in the morning and going to sleep at night, knowing you'll never be alone again.
Love is whatever you feel.

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