If meeting you unexpectedly, starting off as two strangers who crossed path, and we remained in that position for more than a couple of years, without the thought of ever falling for each other is love. If I’m able to express myself freely around you, not having to worry about what to say next or if my words would bore you in any way is love. If not minding the silence that fill the atmosphere from time to time, just so we can listen to each other’s heart beat as one is love. If we can do silly things together, and laugh it off together is love. If you telling me I’m still beautiful when I’ve took off all of my make-up and was left with a naked face is love. If us caring about each other without ever noticing, and developed a habit of going to each other for a sense of comfort when we feel hurt is love. If I yell at you when you do something in which angers me and stop when I hear the sadness of your voice is love. If I jump at the vibrate of my phone, and getting an idiotic smile on my face when your calls or texts finally come through is love. If I get jealous over little things such as another someone who has a bigger role than me your life is love. If all I ever wanted to be was your friend but secretly hoping I could be so much more is love. If you could make me the happiest person alive just by telling me your feelings are mutual is love. If the first time hearing you cry weakens me, and I never wanted to hurt you again on purpose is love. If I could watch you sleep for hours on end without falling asleep, only to remember every little gesture you make and the structure of your face is love. If you showing the same passion for me whether we’re around your friends, family or anyone else, not having to act any different is love. If I’m childish at times and do things like turn off my phone during an argument, only to call you back a couple hours later, worrying that you would worry not being able to reach me is love. If you apologizing first when you’re not at fault, just to stop the tears that have fallen from my eyes is love. If you’ve put up with my worst, only to have me at my best is love. If I can’t stay mad at you, can’t go a day without talking to you, and I’m afraid of losing you is love. If not loving you for what you have, but who you are is love. If you’re not perfect, but I accept you for your flaws, don’t mind the mistakes from your past, and you willing to do the same for me is love. If I’m in love with you from your smile, to the sound of your voice, to every other detail worth mentioning about you is love. If your cute looks looks aren’t a factor to why I love you is love. If us establishing a relationship that is not a one way street, but there is effort coming from both ends is love. If your name was constantly crossing my mind as I write this, and I don’t even care how cliche I sound right now, realizing I must be lucky to have someone as great as you is love. If our story without doubt, is a novel waiting to be written, a song worth singing, my ultimate escape from reality..
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