Preferred Band/Artist: Any
What's love?
Is it a feeling or a state of mind?
The one that makes you crazy or sends shivers down your spine?
The one that wets your pillow or forever makes you smile?
Does it make you feel rock bottom or lands you on cloud-9?
Does it make you happy or does it make you sad?
Is it really blind or does it choose to be silent instead?
Would you die for it or would you live without it?
Or would you die before you live without it, enjoying the butterflies in your stomach?
Is it in the brain or is it the heart?
Is it the reason it keeps beating, or it ripping apart?
Is it the cause for your tears or is it the cause for your laughter?
Does it take your breath away, or feels like a sudden smother?
How much does it cost this love, is it priceless?
Is it the difference between rugged clothes and a tight dress?
Does it favour everyone or only those who want sex?
Is it determined by certain dates we remember, or all those times we spent together?
Under the gloomy weather with the clock ticking.
Lost into each other’s eyes not feeling the rain trickling.
Flower picking.
Taking long walks with long kissing.
Converse till we run out of words.
Proud to call you my girl.
Savour the moments we cherished.
Adore you beyond marriage.
Grow to feel emotions for each other that are known heal.
Seem matured when seen together but we're infants still.
Confused at what we have but if what we have real.
Then maybe I have the slightest idea of what love really is.
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