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me driving, getting biscuits at drive thru, and she so lovingly, tenderly opens mine, wraps it just so, as no crumbs will drop, places a napkin on my thigh....swooon....all without any prompting...:)
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Curling up for the night into a warm bed and thinking about someone or someone(s).
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Love is
Love that runs away from me
Dreams that just won't let me be Blues that just keep bothering me Chains that just won't set me free I'm to far away from you and your sweet charm. Just out of reach of my two empty arms. Each night in my dreams I see your face My love for you I can't erase I awake and find you gone I'm lost and all alone Your lips so sweet and warm Just out of reach of my two empty arms. If you need me I'll be here I'll be faithful never fear I think of you, both night and day So close yet far away Just out of reach of my two empty arms |
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Love is
My buddy making mac and cheese for our Easter dinner. I am a vegetarian so it saved me from staring at hym eating ham! (lol)
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Knowing that I made them smile, even for a moment - that happiness lights me up.
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Support through the good times and especially the bad.
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getting past the bad....and making life that much better....together
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Love is making sure the other knows they are still being thought of, when plans need to be put on hold.
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Johnny Depp marathon!
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Love is fresh baked brownies without frosting.
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Love is not about finding the right person, But creating a right relationship. It's not about how much love you have in the beginning but how much love you build till the end.
.................................................. .................................................. .... Love is a noble act of self-giving, offering trust, faith, and loyalty. The more you love, the more you lose a part of yourself, yet you don't become less of who you are; you end up being complete with your loved ones. |
Your Fav. Food for Every Breakfast, Lunch, & Dinner
I love you like kings love queens
Like a gay geneticist loves designer jeans I need you like New Orleans needs a drought Like Hitler's father needed to learn to pull out And I want you Yeah, like a Lawyer/Mathematician wants some kind of proof And I want you Yeah, like JFK wanted a car with a roof Because Love is taking that dive, then getting really comfortable and peeing in the pool and Love is a real life porn Minus all the stuff that makes porn cool and Love is a homeless guy Searching for treasure in the middle of the rain and Finding a bag of gold coins and slowly finding out they're all filled with chocolate and Even though he's heartbroken, he can't complain 'cause he was hungry in the first place Because I love you like Dora loves maps Like the pope's toilet loves holy craps... (that's a little one) I need you like a voyeur needs a branch Like boys tossing salad needs a little bit of Neverland Ranch And I want you Yeah, like all the gothic kids that look exactly the same never want to conform And I want you like Anne Frank wanted nobody to read her FUCKING diary 'Cause a diary is a collection of secret things that no one's supposed to read; that's the whole point of a diary. Millions of people have breached this little girls privacy after she was chased by Nazis... kick her while she's down And if we met in 10,000 BC I was your caveman, you's my cavelady If we got hot, we'd start rubbing If we got hungry, we'd go clubbing There's woolly mammoths, but won't pretend 'Cause you're making me devolve into a homo-erectus, motherfucker And if we met in 1780 I was a white, southern, aristocratic plantation owner and you were my dark-skinned servant lady... slave Whenever I could get away from the Missus I'd go to your shed, and then I'd steal you kisses But let's be serious, I'd still work you full-time as a slave, there's a difference between romantic language and complete disregard for socio-economic trends And if we met in 1941 I was a Nazi, you's a Gypsy on the run (that's a little redundant) That... probably wouldn't have worked out... Because... Love is your favorite food for every breakfast, lunch, and dinner and Love is the Holocaust, if you don't die quick, and you don't get thinner and Love is being the owner of the company that makes rape whistles and Even though you started with good intentions, trying to reduce the rate of rape Now you don't want to reduce it at all; 'cause if the rape rate declines, you'll see an equal decline in whistle sales... Without rapists, who's gonna buy your whistles? Yeahhhh, love is all about... Whistles. Thank you. Love Is by Bo Burnham |
love is sweet text messages just because
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Love is....
All that she is. All that she makes me.
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Checking in , just because they were on your mind *S
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Whispering.
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