Is It Love?

I fell in love the other day...
Or at least I think I did.
Is ti love, when you think about a certain kid?
When day and night you feel so blue,
'Cause you want to know if he's thinking of you?

Is it love, when your eyes search out his face,
Between the people in a crowded place?

Is it love, when you imagine holding his hand,
And sitting next to him on a grassy spot of land?

Is it love, when yuo want a conversation so bad,
That when he talks to you, you feel so glad?

Is it love, when you're away, and he's the one you miss,
The one you see each day and really want to kiss?

Is it love, when you keep every note,
The scraps of paper to you which he wrote?

Is it love, when your heart beats faster,

and your pulse quickens,

and a shiver runs down your spine,
When he walks by and the only thing you can think is:
"I wish he were mine."

Well, that girl is me,
And that boy is he,
And the truth?
I fell in love the other day,

With him.