Love is a wonderful thing.

Love is the butterflies in your stomach
on the first date,
or when he looks at you
with such raw satisfaction
that he can call you his.

Love is when you accidently
fall asleep on his shoulder,
and he doesn’t want to wake you
so he suffers through the numbness
throughout his body.

It’s when he finally tells you
he loves you.

It’s when he calls you beautiful
for the first time; and every time
after that as well.

It’s when he buys you little surprise gifts;
that make your heart melt.

Love is getting comfortable with that person
and wanting to share everything
with them.

Love is a beautifully wonderful thing.