What is love? is it ture?

by Farrah   Jun 21, 2009


I, Till now I don't know how it really feels to love someone.
I know that I took one year to forget my ex boyfriend, until I found out it wasntwasn't.
I think I love someone but am not really sure.
I tell someone I love them all the time, when I am definitely not in love with them.

Am I supposed to love everything I about him?
Am I supposed to tell him every stupid thing am jealous off?
Am I supposed to tell him everything I don't like about him?
Am I supposed to give all my life to him?

He makes me smile like there is no tomorrow, but am I the only girl?
He calls me sweet names but does he only call me those names?
He would do anything to make me happy, or is just a feeling?
He would like to buy anything I like, or is he just rich?

I think about him all time.
I am worried about him every single minute.
I love talking to him about everything, even the small stupid things.
I feel safe just being with him.

We love the same things.
We argue not fight.
We party not sit at home.
We are adventurous not boring.

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  • 15 years ago

    by Em

    Flawless, 5/5. Em