Love is flirting outrageously and still remembering that the person at your side is not obligated to do anything.
Love is an imperfection in yourself not bothering you.
Love is passing up an opportunity because the time isn't right yet.
Love is not to say anything because you know what the other person wants.
Love is being given an honest chance to say no when you thought you were committed.
Love is knowing what time it is and not caring.
Love is seeing a new side of a person you thought you knew.
Love is waking up to find the subject of the dream you were having asleep on your shoulder.
It’s where fantasy meets reality.
Love is being there to wake your lover.
Love is knowing you gave the extra set of keys to your apartment to the right person.
Love is saying good-bye and knowing you will be back by mutual consent.
Love is sitting at the window, looking out and remembering who you were with before.
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