Thursday, May 18, 2006

What Love Is

It's when you're lingering between consciousness and sleep, and you hang on to her voice, and you dream about seeing her, and you love her more than you ever thought possible, and you love her everyday more than ever before.

16 Comments:

Blogger laila said...

:)
you're a lucky man

10:49 PM  
Anonymous Anonymous said...

she is very lucky

11:05 PM  
Blogger hashem said...

happy for you, Fouad

12:31 AM  
Blogger manal yusuf said...

thats excatlly what love is,
it's when you start to take in big deep breaths and everything smells so good..when every secound u spend together becomes important to be wasted, and when u have this long list to continue but so hard to express it, and deffently it's when you love him everyday more than ever before.

i'm happy for u,
n thank u so much for the post

8:05 AM  
Blogger DA said...

Lucky you Fouad :-))

8:30 AM  
Anonymous Anonymous said...

so you're not available, we take it???
signed desperate fan

8:50 AM  
Blogger Ghassan said...

you're both lucky to have each other (or were you speaking in general?)

9:45 AM  
Blogger Zanzounito said...

am I invited to the wedding?? :)

11:24 AM  
Anonymous Anonymous said...

DARN It!!!! and I was saving myself to you!!!

1:17 PM  
Anonymous Anonymous said...

fouad, where are you

1:32 PM  
Blogger DA said...

Yes a wedding! When?? I'll bring some dutch-blue tea cups..

5:48 PM  
Blogger brainhell said...

Got that!

5:50 PM  
Blogger Lebanese Meze said...

Boring, what else is new? :) Man, you scrubs can sure pass off as wordsmiths.

1:59 AM  
Blogger Mirvat said...

thats`love`as`i`know`it:)

4:43 AM  
Blogger Fouad said...

"you scrubs can sure pass off as wordsmiths"

Now who's the wordsmith again? :)

8:19 AM  
Blogger AM said...

I am a bit late but taking my time reading the posts that I missed. Ah let me leave you the same comment you left me ;)

Ahhhh ... luv :)

Familiar? ;)

11:18 AM  

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