Growing up I always thought true love was red roses, dates on Saturday nights, little block box that holds expensive things, and never knowing what to say. I thought true love was kisses in the rain, deep explanations, and the perfect story. But now that Im older i realized that its not like that at all. See because true love to me is kissing at 6 AM despite the morning breath, and singing at the top of your lungs. Its saying all the wrong things at all the wrong moments. Its sarcasm & being honest even when it hurts. Its spending late hours of the night, even though its been a long day. Its tears from laughter, tears from sadness, and its nothing like any storybook you have ever read. Its never running out of things to talk about, and its being comfortable in the silence of things. True loves is spilling your feelings at 4 AM, when we should be sleeping. Its that song on the radio that always makes you smile. Its the worst story you could imagine, but thank God it worked out anyways. True love is never losing the magic. True love is not leaving when things get hard... Well, I like my definition better anyways!!! MPV... I love you babe Victor Villa Villalobos #TrueLove #InfinityTimesInfinity #RealTalk #SoTrue
Posted on: Wed, 01 Oct 2014 21:44:30 +0000
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