Wednesday, November 25, 2009

Love is..

Love is,
kisses in a bean bag chair
the two of us with no one there

Love is,
the moment that I climb the stairs
to hold you in my arms after we made love.

Love is,
waking up to see your face,
or kissing in the morning rain.
The only thing that keeps me sane,
is at the end of the day I've got you.

Love is,
a Sunday morning with the blanket wrapped around your waist.

Love is,
the way your lips seems to curve when you say my name.

Love is,
and when I'm stressing like the world's turnin' upside down.
girl it all makes sense when you're around.


-From BSB's This Is Us

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