What Is Love?
Love
what is it
is it an emotion that we express to one another
or is it something that was always there
love is what I feel for you
but is it right
well maybe I will never know
love was a word thrown to me
I really didn't know what love mean
I loved so many
even you may have loved plenty
so what is love
my version of love
steams through the night
do I run from it and turn the other cheek
or do love except me for me
when I think of Love I see my reflection
so why do I seem to have this sudden affcetion
is love a disease that was passed to me
because it passed from you to me
when I gaze in your eyes
what do you see
is there a part of love I just can't see
I love my kids
they mean the world to me
just maybe cause there a special part of me
I think of love as the deepest blue sea
I guess love was just picking on me
I love who I am and want to be
so what is love
is it what I want it to be
I thought about once maybe twice before
but when I think of Love
I want so much more
when your in love
does your heart explode
do you see fireworks from that first kiss
maybe that's the part we just miss
some say love comes and goes
so what part of love do we hold
Just one little question that roams my mind
when we think of love
do we have the time so
What is Love?
what is it
is it an emotion that we express to one another
or is it something that was always there
love is what I feel for you
but is it right
well maybe I will never know
love was a word thrown to me
I really didn't know what love mean
I loved so many
even you may have loved plenty
so what is love
my version of love
steams through the night
do I run from it and turn the other cheek
or do love except me for me
when I think of Love I see my reflection
so why do I seem to have this sudden affcetion
is love a disease that was passed to me
because it passed from you to me
when I gaze in your eyes
what do you see
is there a part of love I just can't see
I love my kids
they mean the world to me
just maybe cause there a special part of me
I think of love as the deepest blue sea
I guess love was just picking on me
I love who I am and want to be
so what is love
is it what I want it to be
I thought about once maybe twice before
but when I think of Love
I want so much more
when your in love
does your heart explode
do you see fireworks from that first kiss
maybe that's the part we just miss
some say love comes and goes
so what part of love do we hold
Just one little question that roams my mind
when we think of love
do we have the time so
What is Love?
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