"You're too young to know what love is."
I hear it now more than ever
I've heard it many times before
But all I know is what I know and I know that this feels like love.

And someday later I may find
that what I know is not what I once knew
and that, no, I didn't know what love is.
But 'til that day comes I will let this fire burn beautifully like a rising and setting sun all in one,
or maybe it is more of a glow like the moon and a twinkle like the stars they twinkle like his eyes but
whatever it may be it is all I know
and I can only go
off of what know so
maybe I do know what love is.
This is love
he is love
we are love.
Yes, this is love
to me
faithfully
until what I know proves otherwise.