Love Is.....

:heart: is....F once again for always being there, for his patience and depth even when I am too blinded by life to see it, and for being the one place I know I can be me in all my varied emotions and torture.

Catalina:catroar:
 
Love is.....snuggling up together for a nanna nap, feeling Him relax against me and finally sleep after nights of insomnia and not coming to bed until at least 4am...:kiss:
 
Love is.....being so frustrated, annoyed, and aggravated you want to pull your hair out one second and a moment later smiling at how much you truly love that frustrating, annoying, and aggravating person. :heart: :)
 
Love is... devotion. It's a sweet possession. It's a magical intoxication that make us feel all weak inside. It's a craving that make us want and need. And need more and more yet still never get enough. Love is like a thirst that only he can quench. Love is feeling both happy and sad at the same time. It's when you are healthy yet feeling ill and weak like a wee puppy. Love is missing. Love can be a blessing and love can be a curse. Can take you to the dark corners or make you live your heaven on the earth. Love can make you happy and love can make you sad. Love is when you feel incomplete and lost without him. Love is when you are stuck in a sweet moment of perfect happiness you experienced together. Love is a chain thats easy to bear only when I kneel at his feets and purr in his arms. Love is the safety I feel when he holds me in his arms. Love is what I feel when I read his texts and listen to the songs he sent me. Love is when I look at his pictures and it makes me cry cuz I miss him so much it hurts. Love is everything and love is nothing at all, nothing without him here. Love is the sweet song in my heart, a song only he can hear.
 
Keeping an eye on Him while He is sleeping after being awake all night with insomnia and still a bit crook, craving cigarettes like you wouldn't believe, and the steroids have put His blood sugars sky high so testing those every hour....
 
Love is.....being so frustrated, annoyed, and aggravated you want to pull your hair out one second and a moment later smiling at how much you truly love that frustrating, annoying, and aggravating person. :heart: :)


Yup. :)

I love you sweetie. :heart:
 
Love is...when he ties your hands behind your back and feeds you Froot Loops out of his bowl while you're both standing naked together in the kitchen.
 
Love is...

...two naked eight-year-olds.

I think I may have made this same joke here before.
 
Love is... when he tells you "good night pet, sweet dreams" and the tear comes down your face, because you miss him so bad it hurts.
 
...being just as much in love and passion, possibly more, after almost 7 years together.:cattail:

Catalina:catroar:
 
two naked eight-year-ol-wait a second, I think I used this joke already.

Hm. I'll go with "meant for someone else, but not for me" to replace.

Ahaha shows what I get for not reading, I used it on the SAME PAGE. This is why I need glasses, people.
 
a really good movie about love is Love Actually... covers all types of love. shows the pain the heartache the joy the everything.

love is selfishness masked with selflessness. you want him happy, becuase it makes you happy.

love is essential to life.

i know he loves me when i wake him up at 2 to ask what time it is, then at 4 to get a glass of water, that i only take one gulp from, and then me making coffee in the morning when we head back to the ship. ^.^
 
Love is ....

Imagining how he will look in 5 years ... 10 years ... 15 years ... and thinking "Damn! He is going to be even hotter than now"

:rose:
 
not at all like drinking salted water. that is painful and fatal, hooray!

delaying stepping out the door for... just one more kiss.

tea offered with both hands.

holding, and patience, and soft words.
 
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