What is love?
That's the question that I ask myself everyday.
It's what you search for, but in the midst you'll find that sometimes it'll stray away;
And when you feen for it da most, it'll push farther and farther each and everyday.
Love is blind, so don't rush it.
Consequently I've learned, that when the time is right, it will find you and all will be revealed in time's time.
Love is when your heart has grown great compassion for someone and you can't go a day without them crossing your mind.
Love is when you find yourself in repetition of the only one thing that you could find yourself doing..reminiscing.
Love is when you find yourself doing things that you thought you would never find yourself doing.
Love is when that one person you're missing has you all messed up.
Your left foot tripping over your right.
The only one time you can sleep tight is when you've called that special someone to wish them a good night.
Love is when that one special person remains in your heart from that very, very sweet start that you will always remember.
Love is when that person does that one thing to you that leaves your ass feeling blue, but your heart finds that altermatem that never gives you the opportunity to ever hate them.
Love is when you feel their pain and can't see them suffer and the time that you will find yourself making it, even when the rough times get rougher.
Love is when your life is now lived for two and when that day comes for you to say "I Do", you'll now be acquainted with the greater aspects of the meaning of love.
Love is good, but can lead to bad.
Love is blind and can lead to sad.
Love is more than this...trials, tribulations, twists.
What is love?