What is love?

What is love?

What is the feeling?

The thought that 

came along,

the pain with every song.

The words we speak,

feelings we leak.

How do we know, 

what love is?

Becaus ethe one that we say,

we can't trust it with.

Not sure what love is,

but I have it for you!

This poem is about: 
Me

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