Love, what is love?
Is it falling for someone you can’t live without?
Is it wanting someone you can’t have?
Is it wanting to be with someone special everyday of your life?
Or is it the freedom to be yourself with that special someone?
Love doesn’t have one definition, it means whatever you want it to mean.
I look in the mirror and ask myself these questions every day.

I find myself thinking about you every day, every minute,
every second, every hour of the day.
When I see you in the hallways my heart skips a beat,
And I blush a little.
I sit and wonder if you’re thinking of me too.
You bring a smile to my face every time I see you,
even if it’s just for a second.
Love,
four little letters that mean so much.

People ask why I love you,
But I don’t know where to start,
Isn’t loving without reason the best relationship?
There are so many reasons why I do,
Maybe it’s the way you talk and cheer me up,
Or how I can be myself around you.
Whatever the reason may be,
I know you’re the one for me.
I will never be able to tell you the way I feel
In fear of losing you,
Or being heartbroken.

To me, you’re worth fighting for,
I will not give up on us.
We may be apart, but you
Hold the key to my heart.

People can judge me for loving you,
But it won’t faze me.
You may not be perfect in their eyes,
But you’re perfect to me,
You always will be.
Love can mean so many things,
But one thing I am sure of,
Is that,
I love you.