What Love Really Is
What Love Really Is
A very special person taught me that love isnt saying I Love You to someone.
Love is when you can look into someones eyes and see how much you mean to
them.Love is where you dont have to say I Love You in order for them to know
it.Its where you can leave for one night and when you get home it feels like you
havent seen them in years. Love is what I feel every night when Im laying in bed
next to you evrynight and your holding me.Love is what I feel every time we fight
and make up. Most of all Love is what I feel everytime I look into your eyes and
know that your mine.
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