In all truth,no one can explain the meaning of love.
is it the lust between two people that burns eternally?
or the passion brought on by the flames of desiring another?
to me, love is you.
a growing fondness, that developed into uncontrollable desire.
passion that explodes into a thousands electric bolts, sent firing through my body.
a tear that fills every river bed when I'm parted from you.
i knew love when you found me.
i knew love when i missed you when u weren't there.
i knew love when every aching day i spent alone, you came back to me.
i try to explain the way you make me feel.
i try to numb the pain wen i feel you drifting away.
but you always come back.
you always tell me you love me.
and that is when i know.
that is wen i luk up and say "I'm In Love"
for every star that shines brightly in the darkened skies is you.
every trickle of rain across my window is you.
every gust of wind circling me is you.
you are with me, and for that reason, i love you.
i am yours, and with that, you took me, and kept me with you always.