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Jul 2011
Ha love. No one knows what true love is. Who Knows what it really means. All i can do is tell you what i think love is. But its up to you if you accept  what i think love is.
Love is when you get that light headed butterfly feeling in your stomach. Love is when you can't wait to get home and hug and kiss your loved one.
Love is when you look at one another with your hand on the small of her back and you draw closer to each other and smile before kissing each other.
Love is the feeling when you wake up in the morning turn over and smile seeing the one you love beside you sleeping like an angel and you have the feeling that you know its the one.
Love is when you know you'll die for that person.
Love is when you would give your soul jus to save her life from the gates of hell its self.
Love is when you spend eternity with each other never letting each other go.

By Raven Alexander
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