Love is not just being naked in a bed fondling our bodies and feeling yours invade mine till we reach the climax. That’s just the icing of the cake, is the least of the things that mean to be in love with you…
Love, to me, is as simple as to just be there with you in the times we need each other the most; is to wipe away your tears when you cry, hold your hand when you’re in distress and hold your back when you feel like you’re going to fall. Is to sit by your side while watching a sunset that, to me, is not even remotely as gorgeous as you are.
Love is not to ask for help only when needing it… is to know when you need it and offer it even before you think on asking. Is never say “I’m sorry” because just by looking into my eyes you know I am. Love is to speak at the same time and say the same thing after nearly 6 years. Love is to be there not only with you, but FOR you. Love is forget I’m me, and think that I’m US. Love is know that I’m no longer a single person, but I am two, you and me… because what links us is more than just a corporal delight; is more than just some kisses, fondling and sex. What links us is the comprehension of each other and the feeling that, without you, my life means nothing.
wolfan-foxd
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