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Love is knowing they will be there when your falling apart and they hold on and remind you they're not going anywhere.
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Love is when i am about post on this thread and i see hy is calling me
Love is butterflies in the tummy! |
love is all of this gooey goodness that i feel churning in my core.
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Love is the person who knows all of your good and your bad, and stays. Love is the person who loves you for exactly who you are. |
Love is her smiling at me from across the train platform as she catches one train and I catch the other.
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Love is what comes after the....
Massive lust that carries us a few days weeks months or years. It’s that stuff that isn’t written on greeting cards or you whisper in each other’s ear. It’s that dig your heel in ride out the storm hopefulness that you will stop acting like a jerk to see I am still here and not going anywhere. It’s that annoying I told you so when you can’t find your keys and she walks in picks them up and smiles at you... It’s the mumbled embarrassed thank you that you say taking the keys. It’s that looking at the time wondering if she is ok... having a good day.... working to hard? .... missing me? It’s that day that is pure hell you are tired and cranky and don’t want to be bothered and you walk in the door and notice she is standing in the hall and all she is wearing is her nail polish..... a smile comes to your face and it is the best day ever. |
Love is so many things said and unsaid.
You do it, feel it, see it... In a voice, a touch, a look Actions It can make us overflow with blissful emotion or break us apart In some form it is the reason we do most of the things we do. It’s beautiful and scary Love is significant |
Love is when i am spinning and stressed out (over nothing in the grand scheme of things) and i take one look at hym, and all of that starts to go away, my stress and crazyness starts to fade and pure joy fills my mind. Soon i forget what was bothering me, and i am reminded of all the good and amazing things in my life, and how every little thing is going to be alright.
There is nothing better. |
Love is... letting go of attachments
“Most of our troubles are due to our passionate desire for and attachment to things that we misapprehend as enduring entities.” ~Dalai Lama |
Love is...being able to have a gut-busting belly laugh with your lover in the middle of sexy time and then getting back into the groove as if nothing ever happened.
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Yes !
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Love is having a crappy day and being picked up with flowers, your favorite ice cream and binge watching S3 of Queer Eye for hours to bring you out of the funk <3
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love is good if you can find da kine
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Love is... a recall on my pickup that won’t cost ME 4500$ Whew!
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Love is the ability to say "No" to any one or any thing that does not lift you up or provide an positive outcome that improves your life or well being.
In my mind, being able to say "No" is a healthy form of love: be it for yourself or expressed toward another. Being able to do that is a form of self care because it builds confidence in making choices to improve ones' life. |
love is saying "No" w no regrets
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Love is...
The ability to say yes to new adventures, friends, feelings, conversations, and remembering life is short. Love is... finding a positive outlook. Love is...a happy life! |
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Love is ... accepting someone with no conditions. Love is acceptance.
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Love is...
Love is honesty and respect, giving and caring.
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Love is....
When your sweetheart only has eyes for you: Reciprocal love and affection, honesty, respect and mutual admiration for each other.
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Love is....letting them have the last piece of pizza even if you are still a little hungry....giving them the remote even though you don't like the show you know they will put it on....not saying anything as they loudly warble badly mangled tunes in the car....listening to them as they ramble through 1000 topics to get to the one you asked a question about 10 minutes ago and love is feeling your heart fill up and runneth over as you watch them sleep, breathing in and out, and wondering how it was that you are so lucky to have been the one that they chose.
Love, the noun, is out of our control but love, the verb, is a choice. One that is continually made, over and over, day in and day out. |
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IMAGE CREDIT: JEAN LAUNDRY Love is ...Showing complete respect for each other's boundaries to how we weather adversity or share in priceless moments of sheer joy, which says a lot about the type of love we have for one another. It also helps too when you know in your heart-of-hearts that you will spend the rest of your lives devoted to each other. I'm hopelessly devoted to my sweet love who is my forever and ever. :stillheart: |
Love is.
Finding a new family and being able to have my adopted grandchild. My brother always sends love to me as I do to him with each email or phone call. Neither of us are spring chickens eh.
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Love is putting up with each other's pre-coffee morning grumpies and kind of thinking they're cute.
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Taking his dog to the veterinarian when he has other obligations. It’s just another way to love him…
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Sometimes just taking one for the team.
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heartache ....
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Victor Hugo
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