Love is when . you miss him
even before he leaves;when you
could listen to him talk all night and
never get tired of hearing his voice
When the sound of his name will
send chills down your spine
and you see his smile
the second you
close your
eyes.
A Pic a Day - Day 30
12 years ago
2 comments:
Awww.... that's such a cute quote! I've seen it before but I can't remember where. lol.
Okay, after 3.5 years of marriage, I'm going to tell you the real truth...here is my version of this poem
Love is being glad that he is going away for a while but still being excited that you do get to see him again.
Love is being sick of hearing him talking but still listening, with some interest...sometimes.
Love is...okay I can't ruin the last line.
You know I love your brother dearly and yes, sometimes those feelings are true. :)
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