Sherry

.... on Living and Loving
2003-11-26 01:07:39 (UTC)

Love is.... (a list)

Love is when you can't stop thinking about him.

Love is when you find yourselves holding hands and neither
remembers initiating the contact.

Love is when you mention you need to buy a toaster and he
brings one over.

Love is when you find yourself having a great time
shopping, just because you're together.

Love is when you get some great news or some sad news and
the first person you feel like calling is him.

Love is when you feel all ill at ease and moody because
circumstances prevent you from seeing him for a day or two.

Love is when you remember his birthday and it brings back
memories of each one before.

Love is when you go to he Gas Station to get ‘chew’ even
though you’d rather not

Love is when you wake up in the middle of the night to find
him staring at you and he says, "I am so lucky to have
found you".

Love is when he spends two hours with your family and is
still sane afterwards.

Love is when he tells you that you just have to see this
movie because it reminds him of you.

Love is when you wake from a bad dream and you can say "I
feel so safe with you".

Love is when you find yourself wearing his shirt when he’s
not around just to feel close to him.

Love is when you sign both yours and his name.

Love is when he lets you give him girlie hair.

Love is when he grabs your hand and dances with you on a
whim.. even if there’s no music.

Love is when you moved the car in the Cedar Point parking
lot you forgot where you moved it to… and rather than
complaining he starts kissing you instead.

Love is when he runs a bubble bath.

Love is when you get to his house on your birthday and he
has the appropriate number of candles lit around the house
for you.

Love is when you watch the same movie you’ve seen because
he wants to.

Love is when he listens to your stories despite the fact
that he's already heard them all before.

Love is when he jumps over the hood of the car so that he
can get to my door and open it before I do.

Love is when you jokingly say "Honey, I'm home", and it
actually feels right.

Love is when you spend all Sunday morning in bed together.

Love is when, for no reason, you see mundane things that
have always been there and find them beautiful.

Love is when you run from him because he’s acting like a
werewolf on a night with a full moon, running all over the
yard

Love is when you walk in the cold to the people mover and
then take it across town to the casino and you realize
you’ve forgot your license and have to go back… and he just
laughs at you

Love is when he lifts you in his arms and carries you to
bed.

Love is when you call him at work just to hear his voice.

Love is when you sit up all night talking about your
innermost doubts and fears and he actually listens and
understands.

Love is when you share the same glass.

Love is when he wants me to sit in his lap even though
there are plenty of other chairs.

Love is when you write him poetry and use the
word "forever".

Love is when he lets you decorate the bathroom the way YOU
like.

Love is when you smell his scent on your clothes and it
floods your mind with happy memories.

Love is when, after you've broken up, you compare everyone
else to him and find all others lacking.

Love is when, after you've broken up, you cry after looking
at photos of him.

Love is when you contemplate driving your car off a cliff
because you can't stand life without him.

Love is loving his kids… because they are such a big part
of him.

Love is wanting everything to be ‘OURS’

Love is this achy empty feeling I have right now because I
won’t be able to add to this list.




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