What is love? For the longest time This question ran through my mind I never could find a straight answer
Looked it up Not much luck I could never really get a good understanding
Then he helped me see What love could be And it finally made sense
When I met you That's when I knew Love has no definition It is a feeling that gives you a tingling sensation And half the time you don't know your smiling
It's what makes us the same What makes us diffrent What keeps the light in an otherwise dark world
Love is confusing, love is strange But love is everywhere, and cares for everything Love is magic that can never be exposed by studying it It just is what it is And it's wonderful
Tried to rhyme it, this poem is kinda lame, but I came up with it in a dream and it's kinda shady with the details.