What Is Love?

Love is the way I can't look at you,
When we Skype.
It's the way I crave,
To sleep next to you,
Each and every night.
Love is the smile,
You put on my face.
It's the fact that we will always be there for each other,
Any time and any place.
Love is you and I,
Being so far away,
Yet together at heart.
It's how I knew you were a keeper,
From the very start.
Love is being honest with each other,
No matter what.
It's putting in the effort,
No matter how much things suck.
Love is a mystery,
There's no telling,
Where it will take you.
Enjoying the ride is all you can do.
Love begins with two people,
Like you and me.
In the end,
Love decides if we are really meant to be.

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