Love Is.....

by Christina   Jul 16, 2008


So many feelings have been felt these past couple of months. Some I can't even explain, some the source is almost certain, but then there is the feeling of love. The love I feel for him. People say we are to young for love. That we don't know what it is. To me love is when you can communicate with that person with out being afraid of what they will say, or how they will react. It's how when your feeling a certain emotion and that person is there for you, listening to you, giving you advice. It's when every time your around them everything just seems to be just a dream. You feel so comfortable around them. You share secrets with them. Secrets about your self you spent years trying to bury, but just all of a sudden came up during a conversation. You look into their eyes and you see every part of them, good and bad. You are in love with every part of him. Everything done in the past. The past doesn't mean a thing though, what is important is the present and the future. You can see your future with them. You see your endless life together as a picture of eternal happiness. Happiness Can be painted. All is needed is the right symbols, the right colors, and the right meaning, and a simple picture can tell a person how happy you are with them. Eyes can paint that picture for the person who is looking into them. The right person that is. You simply find a way to say I love you before going to sleep, even after a horrible fight that almost broke you up.

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