LOVE

by Andrea   Aug 27, 2006


Loves not when you call him all the time.
Or just hold hands with him, Loves not just a kiss here and there,
Love is not haveing sex
Love is when you with him you cant speak.
Love is when you just call to hear his voice.
Love is when you kiss him and you literatlly feel the magic.
Loves when you hold his hand so tightly you couldnt let go.
Loves when you rather look into his eyes than have sex.

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