Love, what is love? To me, love is the little things. Such as looking at your someone across a room giving him that "look" and a smile. Love is leaving a lil love note to let them know you're thinking about them. Love is a phone call to brighten up your day. Love is having the feeling that when you look at that someone and know that you can't live without them. Love is waking up to a kiss from that special someone to help start the day. Love is about communication and being able to express yourself completely to what you feel. Love is about being honest to one another, telling the truth even if you think it may hurt them, because a lie hurts worse than finding out the truth later and knowing you've been lied to. Love is about commitment, 50/50, having each others back through thick and thin, no matter what. Love is having your little fights and disagreements, but enjoying every minute of make up time. Love overcomes all obsticles making the relationship stronger. Love is the kiss, the touch, the scent of that someone that stays with you and yet you can't wait to feel or smell it again. Love is a feeling you have in your heart that's difficult to describe. Love is hearing the laughter of that special someone and you stop and think to yourself, "I love him/her." Love is going to bed with him/her on your mind and thinking about them the first thing when you wake up. Love is about doing anything and everything to make it work.
So why does love have to hurt so bad?
