Love is

Watching her sleep and wishing that you were not too tired to paint her likeness at that moment. :D
 
trying very not to scream...and instead singing full blast in a car.
 
trying very hard not to scream...and instead singing full blast in a car.
 
Nirvanadragones said:
Twice?! During the same ride? Or on the way to work and on the way back? :cool:

this morning, so on the way to work.
 
Love is not being able to be with the woman you love because she won't leave her pre-attachment, even though she wants to be with you, and you still stay by her side for every instance and turbulation she's going through, knowing damn well that nothing can be done in return, and breaking your heart everytime you see her, but you just can't leave her because you love her.
 
Love is...

Not ever wanting to go too far away from her... just far enough to find something new to show her.
 
being able to share without worrying about how it will change her opinion of you.
 
Love is...

A rusty, serrated knife plunged deep into your chest, cutting your soul in half. Then it twists mercilessly, bringing agony with each fading, dying breath.
 
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Because I owe the board some hope and because I remembered it and it brought me some warmth after being exposed to so much of societal ill.

Last week: Homeless man giving more unfortunate homeless man a jacket while he slept. And that's why as cruel as we can get, there should be hope for us as a species nonetheless and that is why love heals. Even the really weak forms.
 
Love is remembering the picture on the box of the puzzle when you need to hold onto something tangible... 7 am, Tuesday morning. Me and You, coffee and Life. Our life - together.

One day, Baby. I promise.
:heart:
 
Love is....having one of the oddest three-way conversations I've ever had, involving both the phone and IM, and loving every minute of it. :)
 
cloudy said:
Love is....having one of the oddest three-way conversations I've ever had, involving both the phone and IM, and loving every minute of it. :)

You aint experienced nothing yet, Ms. Goldberg... We'll be adding a fourth soon ;)
 
Love is...

yog-a and yog-hurt
our version of golf
life insurance policies and needing more coverage
being gentle
in the cake
not missing a zero
rolling r's
addiction to lesbian crack
laughing until your face hurts
rolling your eyes at the termi-orgasmator
being a listmaking lesbian
self-expression that is understood
 
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