Love; someone who gives you a shoulder to cry on, someone to lean on. Someone who respects your need to be a
lone when you''re crying, though.
Good love; its when someone cares about you deeply, and when you''re crying, they make you laugh when you don''t even want to smile.
Great love; someone who physically wipes the tears away if you happen to be crying in front of them.
But true love...it knows. Its that person who notices your abscence, goes to find you, and when they find you, they don''t wipe the tears away...they kiss the tears away. They hold you, long and tight, until you fall asleep in their arms.
