A sincere feeling
That heart do hold
To do a thing for someone
Or give a thing to someone
Sometimes maybe sympathy
But where does it arise
Is it from a feeling of hate?
Really it must be love
Words from true feelings
Heartstrings not moulded
But arose from no where
The feeling that grows with time
It is not just about a body
But behaviours not feigned
Laughs and smiles not forced
True feelings a heart hold
When I say I do love you
These are not just mare words;
Empty echoes of lust
But sincere feelings from my heart