What is Love??

[align=center]For all you people who say "I love you"
when you have no clue what love
is exactly!!! something to ponder upon.....

Are your palms sweaty, is your heart racing
and is your voice caught
within your chest??

It isn't love, it's like.

You can't keep your eyes or hands off of them, am I right??

It isn't love, it's lust.

Are you proud, and eager to show them off??

It isn't love, it's luck.

Do you want them because you know they're there??

It isn't love, it's loneliness.

Are you there because it's what everyone wants??

It isn't love, it's loyalty.

Are you there because they kissed you, or held your hand??

It isn't love, it's low confidence.

Do you stay for their confessions of love,
because you don't want to
hurt them??

It isn't love, it's pity.

Do you belong to them because
their sight makes your heart skip a beat??

It isn't love, its infatuation.

Do you pardon their faults because you care about them??

It isn't love, it's friendship.

Do you tell them every day they are the only one you think of??

It isn't love, it's a lie.

Are you willing to give all of your favorite things for their sake??

It isn't love, it's charity.

Does your heart ache and break when they're sad??

Then it's love.

Do you cry for their pain, even when they're strong??

Then it's love.

Do their eyes see your true heart,
and touch your soul so deeply it hurts??

Then it's love.

Do you stay because a blinding, incomprehensible mix of pain and
relation pulls you close and holds you there??

Then it's love.

Do you accept their faults because
they're a part of who they are??

Then it's love.

Would you give them your heart, your life, your death??

Then it's love.

Now, if love is painful, and tortures us so,
why do we love? Why is it
all we search for in life? This pain,
this agony? Why is it all we long for?

This torture, this powerful death of self? Why?

The answer is so simple cause it's...LOVE.
It is such an addictive thing
that even people who are not having
it wish to experience it and share
it with others as well

Would you give them your heart, your life, your death??

Then it's love.
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