Love...at least what I think about it. [Revisted]

When you love you someone, you spend every possible moment thinking of them. When you can't be with them, it feels as though half of your heart is deteriorating. When you can't hold them, hugging someone else doesn't mean as much as it used to. When you can't kiss them, seeing another couple makes you sick, because they have what you long for. But at that moment when you finally do get to hold them, the world around you stands still... because nothing else matters. Those kisses are the best you've ever had. So much so, that every kiss is virtually a flatline... or at least you think so. But in reality, your pulses have become stronger. The love of another can make you feel superhuman, but can also be a crippling kryptonite once that special person is apart from you. So this is for you... you are my pillar of strength, and yet you are my greatest weakness.

I love you.