Love is red like the heart you draw when you think of him
Love smells like his amazing cologne when he walks past you in the hallway
Love is like tasting a fresh baked chocolate chip cookie on a breezy, cold winter day
Love feels like his arms around you when you're crying your eyes out because of bullies
Love sounds like his quiet voice telling you "you're beautiful"
Love moves like time and you can't believe it has been two years since you started dating
Loves texture is his grey sweatshirt he gave you when you were cold
