What is Love?

Love is what I feel for you.

What is Joy?

Joy is your laugh when you're ticklish.

What is Happiness?

Happiness is what I feel around you.

What is Excitement?

Excitement is the longest hour before I see you.

What is Music?

Music is our cooperation and unison.

What is Art?

Art is the way you hold yourself close to me.

What is Beauty?

Beauty is all your little imperfections that make you perfect.

What is Peace?

Peace is the time I spend with you asleep in my arms.

What is Sadness?

Sadness is when you forget I exist.

What is Loneliness?

Loneliness is when you don't call.

What is Depression?

Depression is many days spent apart from you.

What is Jealousy?

Jealousy is when you want to spend more time with someone else.

What is Terror?

Terror is when I think I might lose you.

What is Destruction?

Destruction is when you rip my soul apart.

What is War?

War is what we wage on each other when we're upset.

What is Death?

Death is what I feel like when you cast me aside.

What are You?

You are smart, beautiful, selfish and cruel.

What am I?

I am suave, level-headed, immature and hypocritical.

What are We?

We are unique, fun-loving, reclusive and clueless?

What is Love?

Love is...

Love is everything we are,

All the gifts, imperfections,

Strengths, weaknesses,

Positives, and negatives,

That make us truly amazing together,

That makes me never want to let you go,

That make me cherish every moment I spend with you as if it were my last,

That makes me appreciate every word and sound you utter,

That makes me savour every kiss you give (or I steal),

And that makes me dread the day when I might have to give you up to another or death.

It is how I feel.

I love you Monika.