"what is love?" He asked cooking an omellet for breakfast

"Love is when you may never find words beautiful enough to describe all that someone means to you, but you'll spend the rest of your life searching for them," she sat at the kitchen counter beside him and smiled.

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"what is love?" He sat at the windowsill staring at the moon.

"It's love when no matter how angry you are with someone, you wouldn't leave them," she hopped in his lap and removed his spectacles.

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"what is love?" He mumbled caressing her hair at 3am in the morning.

"Love is when you can talk to a person for countless hours and never get bored," she stared in his charcoal black eyes.

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"what is love?" He asked lifting up the dumbbell.

"Love is when you catch yourself smiling at absolutely random memories made with someone," she smiled staring at him.

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"what is love?" He smiled and took her book from her hands.

"It is love when you've found someone who asks for nothing but your company," she removed her glasses and smiled back.

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"what is love?" He held her in her arms and whispered in her ear.

"It is love when you love staying awake because reality is finally better than your dreams," she looked him in the eyes and whispered back.

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"what is love?" He mumbled with a mouth full of ice cream.

"Love is when you don't like waiting but you're willing to wait for the person you love if that means you get to be with them," she wipes off ice cream from the corner of his mouth.

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"what is love?" He hopped onto the kitchen counter beside her.

"Love is the eternal bond for which you are ready to wait till eternity," she smiled at him.

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"what is love?" He asked, staring at the moon with his head on her lap.

"Love is when you're ready to die to let someone live just like the sun dies every night to let the moon shine," she caressed his head and smiled.

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"what's love?" He asked.

"It's love when someone's importance is greater than your ego," she smiled.

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