You really don't know what love is until you get to a point where you're ready to trade 10years of your life for a single kiss, all your wealth for a single touch, or when you're willing to leave someone you've been with for the last decade for a total stranger...
Love isn't about time you spent with someone, or the challenges you've gone thru together. It's that rush of butterflies in your stomach or that single heartbeat which says, "I'd rather have a day with this person than spend an eternity with someone else".
Monday, April 13, 2009
What Love Is
Labels: butterfly, hurt, love, realization
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