Love is??

Love is??

Love is something basted on trust comumication and honesty.

I thought we had these things. We were so deep in to love.

Our world revoled around each other. You would tell me I love you. I told you I loved you too.

Now when you are asking me about other guys. You are never home when I call.

You say you will call me back in 5 and never do. I forget to even call you sometimes.

I never tell you anything or where I am going anymore beacause I\'m with some other guy.

You tell that the girl I hear at your house is your couzin. I don\'t see why this is happening.

Can we go back to how it was? I want to be true. I want to stop being blue and crying these tears for you.

I want to hear you say you care. I want to tell me you love me and mean it.

I want to go back to the days when I said I love and you said I love you too.