Thats the thing about love everything they say is true every cliché, every stupid quote seems accurate
The butterflies, when your lips meet for the first time the shiver down your spine, when you look deep into his eyes the happiness, the joy he brings you, him being your reason to get up in the morning it's all true
But, so are all of the bad things so is the feeling of being shattered into a million pieces when he breaks your heart so are the sleepless nights, when all you do is cry and so is the insane longing the unbearable desire to have him next to you to feel his lips on yours and to look deep into his eyes once again