Love is thinking of you first thing in the morning
last thing at night, and every moment in between.
Love is you inside me, above me, below me, around me.
Love is the podium that I have placed you on.
Love is breathing the same air that you breathe.
Love is sitting next to you – just being there.
Love is seeing my future in the pupils of your eyes.
Love is holding your hand when I take my last breath.
Love is you.