What is love? Love is the tingly feeling I get when our skin touches. Love is the butterflies I get when we lock eyes. Love is the overwhelming warmth I get when our lips meet. Love is the endless thoughts and day dreaming, It is my newly formed lack of sleep, It is the best thing in the world, A preview of heaven. Love is a journey of friends getting closer, An i wouldn't want to spend it with anybody but you.
A poem I wrote in 7th grade (improve upon) I didn't know who this was about, but I think I do now