It's called love.

A necessity of life is to eat and drink
I must admit, this is true
But there is one more, which has been forgotten
To survive, there is more then two

The feeling of butterflies in your tummy
or knowing there's only one person you're thinking of
This magical feeling is normal
It's a magical feeling called love

We feel this feeling everyday,
even if we don't try
There's always that one special person
who makes your blood pressure high

Many of us don't show compassion
or even that we care
Day in and day out,
we act like no ones there

But seeing a sparkle in someones eye
could mean it was meant to be
When this happens, it should be recognized
For it's true love...believe me

Don't deny this way of survival
Because without it, you'll feel alone
Won't know where you belong,
like a puppy without a home

So there's this feeling I'm feeling
Where you're the only one I think of
And I'm so glad there's such thing
as a feeling called love ♥