Love is… Love is going to bed thinking of the person even when you were with them all day. Love is wanting to share good news with them when you get it. Love is being there for the bad even if you can’t be there physically. Love is sharing all the stupid stuff that makes you laugh or think of them just because. It’s needing to be near them because their presence alone is enough to make you feel better. It’s finding excuses to touch them in the most mundane ways because the physical contact settles something deep inside you. It’s joking and teasing and giving each other crap. It’s accepting
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