Happiness is the flickering fire that warms your cheeks on a cold night.
Love is the warm fuzziness you feel when he kisses you.
Its when you look into his eyes
and when he smiles at you for no reason.
Happiness is when you can dance when you want to.
Love is when he dances with you.
It smells like fresh morning dew
and the burning embers of a toasty fire.
Happiness is a nice bowl of ice cream.
Love is the warm caramel and the cherry on top.
It happens when you sing a happy song
and make up your own lyrics.
Happiness is a nice cozy bed that is more relaxing than anything.
And Love is the fluffy comforter that wraps around you on cold night.
~The Em~
Love is the warm fuzziness you feel when he kisses you.
Its when you look into his eyes
and when he smiles at you for no reason.
Happiness is when you can dance when you want to.
Love is when he dances with you.
It smells like fresh morning dew
and the burning embers of a toasty fire.
Happiness is a nice bowl of ice cream.
Love is the warm caramel and the cherry on top.
It happens when you sing a happy song
and make up your own lyrics.
Happiness is a nice cozy bed that is more relaxing than anything.
And Love is the fluffy comforter that wraps around you on cold night.
~The Em~
2 comments:
Humm why do I always most usually agree with you? I love it its brilliant!!!!!
Em you're amazing. I'm so happy that you're falling in love!
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