Love is when

by rachelle   May 17, 2007


Love is when you miss him before you part,
when you could listin to him
all day and night and you never get tired of hearing his voice.
when the sound of his name is said
it sends chill down you spine
and you see his smile as soon as you close your eyes
love is when you juss cant help but to think of him evey second of the day

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