Love is more than madness. Worn in her grip, she makes you see things from another point of view and makes you say things you would not normally say.
Love is a compromise. This week you have already eaten Chinese, but are you eating again? Well, it does not matter, you will order another time, you can cook something together tonight.
Love is quiet. It means sitting silently in a room and doing it well. It's stolen glances from one end of the room and sincere smiles because you know that the man opposite you loves you.
The love is to hang in bed by noon, to piss and then to discuss that you could have made a much better sound.
Love is sometimes boring. But it also has the power to make the most ordinary moments unusual.
Love is not just about physical attraction. Love is emotion.
Love is difficult. You have to work constantly to pick up her fruits and you do not even stop there. You need constant attention to be alive.
Love is when you invent stupid nicknames, and you are even ashamed to call yourself this before other people. Well, after a while, you start to like them, and you're calling in the street.
Love is when you see that others are jealous of what you have because it is not easy to achieve it.
Love is not to spend 20 thousand levs for a wedding. Or decide to save them for something else and marry in a narrow circle. Love is simply to want and to be enough, whatever else.
Love is a choice. Love is change. Accepting the fact that there will not always be butterflies in the stomach, but they can always come back, sometimes with just a smile.
Love is to know that the person next to you can change, but you are ready to love the change in it.
Love is simple, and in simple things we find perfection!
Much love - Krisii
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