Love…

Love is what you do: Midol and flowers during her period, helping him with projects, listing to the person who needs to talk, a midnight run to find some Pedialite ’cause they’re sick. That is love.

(I pray that, someday, I will love like that)

Advertisements

Leave a Reply

Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in:

WordPress.com Logo

You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. Log Out / Change )

Twitter picture

You are commenting using your Twitter account. Log Out / Change )

Facebook photo

You are commenting using your Facebook account. Log Out / Change )

Google+ photo

You are commenting using your Google+ account. Log Out / Change )

Connecting to %s