Love...

Love is when you wait for him to call and when he finally does you answer so quickly he thinks it was a race to the phone.

Love is when you think about him so much that you don't see the wall that you just ran into.

Love is when you listen to a song that has nothing to do with love, but find anyway possible to make it remind you of him.

Love is when your having the worst day but just the sound of his voice makes everything better.

Love is what he dumps you, you cry your eyes out for five hours straight, listen to sad songs, and think of all the good times you had.

Loves is when he calls right back saying he's sorry and that he loves you.

Love is when five minutes later your talking like none of it ever happened.

Love is like I love him.