i don`t pretend to know what love is for everyone, but i can tell you what it is for me, love is knowing all about someone, & still wanting to be with them more than any other person, love is trusting them enough to tell them everything about yourself, including the things you might be ashamed of, love is feeling comfortable & safe with someone, but still getting weak knees when they walk into a room & smile at you. Everytime I`m close to you, there`s so much I can`t say & you just walk away.. never understanding what you mean to me it`s amazing the things you realize when you lose someone: you get mad at yourself for not saying the things you could've a million times, you take for granted the days spent doing nothing when you could have been with them. anyone can be taken, at any time in our lives, but we always wait until they're gone to say the things we never had the courage to before. I bet you didn`t know that I`m terrified of the dark, & everytime I think of you, I smile. I bet you don`t know that I hate thunderstorms, but love dancing in the rain. or how much I laugh with my friends & how much I truly enjoy being happy. I bet you don`t know how many tears I`ve cried just for you, or how much I doubt myself every day. I bet you don`t know how ticklish I am or how I can`t make decisions & how it drives me crazy when you look into my eyes. I bet you didn`t know that I would do anything to be with you. but mostly I bet you didn`t know how much I love you && as he stared into her eyes, he told her he would love her until the end of time and the butterflies in her stomach assured her that this boy wasn't lying like the other ones had |