This isn't exactly a poem but it's too long to be a quote!
today a guy asked me what love was...at first I wasn't sure what to say... it was weird, i know I've been in love before and i know that i love my friends, but really? what is love? i think that love is when you have to ask what love is to make sure that's what it is.... its when that person is everything you think of...when when they're around you cling to every word they say even when it's a normal conversation. But it's not just when these things happen it just that feeling you have about a person that you just can't let them go. if that's love i guess i am in love...i just don't want to be
