¢¾Love is when you miss him even before he leaves when you
could listen to him talk all night and never get tired of hearing
his voice when the sound of his name sends chills down your spine
and you see his smile the second you close your eyes *:. .:* .:*
*:. *:. .:* .:* *:. .:* *:. *:. .:* .:* *:. *:. ¢¾
