Love Is... when I'm with you, a desire to wrap you in my arms and never let you go. Love is the flutter in my chest when you're near, the dreamy look in my eyes when I think of you. Love is the emptiness I feel when we're apart. Day becomes night without your bright light. Love lasts forever-- it never fades but only grows stronger each day. Love is a marriage of two hearts and two souls. Love never grows tired; it never grows old or weary, but becomes ever more treasured as the years pass like antique lace.
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