IS IT REALLY LOVE?

Do I love him? I don’t know,

Look I love how when I hug him, my soul comes alive,

I love walking hand in hand with him,

Wishing that the night won’t end.

 

But is it really love?

Kisses from him feels like heaven,

And a though of him makes my day,

I don’t know I what would do without him,

But is it really love?

 

I don’t know what love is,

Just help me understand I like talking to him, I like holding hands with him, I like listening to him, I ritually like everything about him.

Is that love?

 

If that is it then maybe I need to go slow and learn how to appreciate that love,

Maybe I need to sit down and enjoy that fire that rises inside me,

Without a burden of dating,

Can’t we do it as just friends?