I asked him "what is love?"
He said turning toward me "You."
"Me? I'm love?" I laughed, "what does that suppose to mean?" I asked him.
"Whenever it's about love the only thing I think is you. So for me, love is what you are." He said smiling at me.
"Then tell me. How much do you love me? Can you die for me?" I tilt my head upward him and looked teasingly in his eyes.
He grabbed my face...