Here, people, have some writing.
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   You know it's love when they never leave your mind. When, every morning you receive a good morning message, and that's your day made.
   You know it's love when you can talk to them for hours on end, never running out of something to speak about.
   When they are your best friend, your love, and a piece of you all mixed into one person. They're always there when you need them, like a Tesco.
   You know it's love when the small things they do make you smile, like complimenting you, or make terrible puns.
   They can always cheer you up, no matter what. They make you feel good about yourself.
   Without them, life was black and white. When they came along, it was like an explosion of colour, and you noticed everything all at once.
   You know it's love when hearing them laugh is your favourite sound, when their voice is the only thing that calms you down.
   When you get so excited to see them again that you literally count the hours.
   When you have never had an argument with them, not even once.
   You know it's love when you've only known them for a short while, but it feels like a lifetime, because you know them so well.
   You know it's love when they bring out all that is good in you, and accept all the bad.
   When you can tell something is wrong just through one message, and they can do the same. When you can see slight personality changes.
   You know it's love when you're willing to do everything for them. Anything for them.
   When you've let down your walls for them, shown them the real you.
   When you've told them everything about you, which they still remember.
   You know it's love when you fit together like yin and yang. When you're stronger together. A perfect fit.

  You know it's love, because they complete you. Because, in a way, they are you.