What is love?
Is it something to make you feel good inside?
Or something we are in fear of?
Maybe just another crazy life ride.
Does the love for someone last forever?
Or does it just fade away,
Till all we can say is “whatever,”
Till the feeling makes you feel like a ghost just stuck in the way?
It also feels great to have that one,
The warm feeling in you heart,
The one who makes you feel like you won,
The feeling of never wanting to be apart.
Love is truly what you make of it!
Thing to Remember,
No one is perfect,
But we all have something special
Some can’t accept
So they judge the ones that are different,
You need to change, because one day you will need a friend
But all you will be is alone.