To be in love is a gift and a curse,
To get your heart broken, nothing can hurt worse.
To love someone who doesn't have feelings for you,
To be ignored no matter what you do.
To dream at night, wishing it were reality,
To hope that your love they will see.
To cry at nightm realizing they don't care,
To spend day after day wishing they were there.
To wonder if maybe they feel the same way,
To walk up to them or call, not knowing what to say,
To hope in your heart that they love you too,
To feel your heart race, will they say that they do?
To feel your heart stop if the answer is no,
To feel your heart melt if interest they show.
To cry for hours, your heart broken and shattered,
To feel that just that one person was the only one that mattered.
To finally feel their arms around you,
To have them there to help you through.
To look in their eyes and see a reflection of yours,
To feel their kiis and touch, and your heart as it soars.
To smile just at the sound of their voice,
To suddenly realize loving them isn't a choice.
To miss them so much when you are apart,
To explain your love, no idea where to start.
To feel special and loved, happy to live,
To know in return your love you can give.
To be happy or sad, to laugh or cry,
To be in love is a feeling you can't deny.
to be in love is complicated, a roller-coaster ride,
To feel love is special, a feeling you can't hide.
