love is my three AM phone call, that you don't send to voice mail
love is when I remind you to bring an umbrella
...it's also bringing you chicken soup instead of saying I told you so
love is texting me six times a day to remind me to eat something because you know I'll 'forget'
love is waking up beside you on a Sunday morning and hearing your rough voice mumble in my ear "good morning beautiful"
love is not laughing at me when there's tears rolling down my cheeks while standing on the porch
love is kissing my forehead and whispering "don't worry, I'll be home soon."
Oct 25, 2013
Oct 25, 2013 at 3:43 PM UTC
love is my three AM phone call, that you don't send to voice mail
love is when I remind you to bring an umbrella
...it's also bringing you chicken soup instead of saying I told you so
love is texting me six times a day to remind me to eat something because you know I'll 'forget'
love is waking up beside you on a Sunday morning and hearing your rough voice mumble in my ear "good morning beautiful"
love is not laughing at me when there's tears rolling down my cheeks while standing on the porch
love is kissing my forehead and whispering "don't worry, I'll be home soon."
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