What is love?
Are
your palms sweaty? Is your heart racing? Is your voice aught
within your chest?
it isn't love, It's like. You can't keep your eyes or
hands off of them? - It isn't love, It's l.ust.
Are you proud, eager to show them off?- It isn't love,
It's pride.
Do you want them because you know they're there?-It isn't
love, I'ts loneliness.
Are you there because it's what everyone wants?- It's not
love, It's loyalty.
Are you there because they kissed you? Or held your hand?-
It's not love, It's low confidence.
Do you stay for their confessions of love because you don't
want to hurt them?- It's not love, It's pity.
Do you belong to them because their sight makes your heart skip a
beat?- It's not love, It's infatuation.
Do you parden their faults because you care about them?-It's
not love, It's friendship.
Do you tell them they're the
only thing you think about?- It's not love, It's a
lie.
Are you willing to give all your favorite things away for their
sake?- It's not love, It's charity.
Does your heart break when they're sad?- Then
it's love.
Do you cry for their pain, even when they're
strong?- Then it's love
Do their eyes see so deeply through your lies, your soul so bad
it hurts?-Then it's love.
Do you stay because a blinding, incomprehenceable mix of pain and
relation pull you close and hold you there?
Then it's love.
Do you accept their faults they're a part of who
they are?- Then it's love.
Are you acctracted to others but stay with them faithfully
without regret?-Then it's love.
Would you give them your heart, your life, your death?
Think about it for a second.