Throughout the years Man has tried to define Love. To this day the closest he gets to the True definition is the assimilation of all definitions into one. Tonight, I am going to add another:

Love- [luhv], noun, verb- Remembering you regardless of being able to remember myself.

(side note- obviously Alzheimer victims are exempt after a certain point.)

I just woke up from a dream and this isn't the first time that I've experienced a scenario like this. Tonight:
I am Married to some chick who has been kidnapped and i am trying to rescue. After some gruesome trial I am rewarded with a gift: a wad of rings that are semi-glued together. My task is to find my wife's ring. So I start breaking them apart one-by-one until I find it. I pull out this ring: Silver with a medium-sized sapphire with smaller diamonds curving away in two arks. I see this ring and I flash back to our wedding. And as I look into Her eyes getting ready to say "I do"... My only thought was: "That's not Geoff. Where's Geoff?"

While dreaming, where my own mind is creating a movie in my head starring Me, I forget myself completely and become the character I am playing. However, I can't seem to forget that I'm in love.

These moments of remembrance also tend to send reality crashing down on me and make me realize that I am dreaming:
Hence the 03:00 A.M. journal entry. But, I wouldn't give up Love over something so trivial as a little lost sleep.