Love is knowing everything that your man does that seems weird and accepting him for it. Love is seeing the world open up to you when your with him. Love is being so in love that if you lost everything that you love except him you could go on without thinking about it. Love is knowing that the world is our clam, ready to be cracked open when the time is right. Love is being willing to wait four years for the right to be with your soul mate. Love is when you fight to keep living when before you met him you were ready to die. Love is when the evils of the world can't penetrate the bubble that surrounds us. Love is when the soul can't envision another day without him. Love is when it seems like seven hours go by in five minutes. Love is when every other guy in the universe is just background to you because he is the only person you want to see. Love is dreaming about growing old with him (almost every night). Love is when sleeping in the same bed with him would make your life complete. Love is all I need from him to survive.