Love is .......... Love is sheltering from the rain Together remembering not to complain Making every little thing worthwhile Changing sad times with a smile. Love is learning to accept mistakes Knowing when to put on the brake When annoying habits come to light Especially loud snoring at night. Love is all about sharing, caring and acceptance And of course it is all about romance. Love is about trust. A must to survive To keep the relationship alive. Love is learning to forgive, starting again When an argument sends stuff down the drain. Holding each other, protecting and laughter Giggling under the sheets, looking after Each other when things go wrong. Love is breaking into your favourite song In the car when snow melts falling from above Gently once more falling deeper in love.
Words are just tools, or things to be used they can make sense of the world, or leave you confused. Love's just a word, so's beauty, perfection; they once conveyed meaning of undying affection but they're now overused, and so seem cliche what good are words she won't believe anyway? But say them I shall, just to let her know that for me love means the same as it did long ago.
It doesn't go away. The thought, the feeling, the question, That keeps me reeling. What if, What could have been, What would be different if I changed what I said? I look to you with those questions in my head, What if, What if.