Real lovers are like A train and a track One can't walk or run Other's useless without first
Real lovers are like Sadness and happiness Both are known Because both exist
Real lovers are like Plants root and shoot Both keep each other alive Unaware of each other's face
I wrote this as a reply when my love asked me "What does love mean to you". After reading this she said me those three magical words for the first time. ***, that was a feel............