My love is Desperation.
Clinging to each other like hopes and dreams at night.
Begging for just another touch like gasping for air.
Unblinking out of fear like they'll disappear in the morning.
My love is Education.
Reading each other like books written in different languages.
Laughing like nothing will be funny again.
Learning like we're earning degrees in romance.
My love is Humiliation.
Knowing where the lines are like battlegrounds.
Fighting like there'll never be a truce.
Accepting that no ones ever right like they think they are.
My love is Gratification.
Seeing the looks given like we know we've found The One.
Cherishing the company like we're old already.
Feeling each other's pain like it's ours, because it is ours now.
My love...is You.
