Love is....

Having just finished watching There's Something About Mary, throughout which I thought of the man I now reffur to as my "other half", I made my mind up about love.  What it is to me.

So.

Love is putting the other person's happiness before your's.

Love is hurting yourself, your feelings, to make them happy.

Love is the ability to justify something you hated by saying "they liked it".

Love is the want to do random things for the person.

Love is small suprises and romantic notions.

Love is affection.

Love is kisses and love is hugs.

Love is want.

Love is what you know when you get.

Love is the thing that can make you happiest

Love is the thing that can hurt you most.

Love is laughing;

Love is spending time with the person talking about one thing.

Love is when you think that the person's foibles make them human..

Love is when you agree.

Love is what makes you feel good about yourself.

Love is felt to who you can tell everything to

Love is known when you don't think twice.

Love is secrets and in-jokes and friendship.

Love is what I feel for you.

Love is what you'll know; and you'll know it for sure.  It'll hit you around the head when it arrives with a big alligator skin handbag.

Even though this might not be the right time, and I might not be the right one, it really really does feel right.

I love you.