If this isn’t love, Then tell me what it is. If this isn’t how love feels, Then tell me how it’s supposed to feel. If love isn’t the feeling of contentment, And the feeling of comfort… If love isn’t the feeling of wanting to be near him always, And missing him when he’s away… If love isn’t being able to look in his eyes and be able to read his mind, And looking forward to each kiss… If love isn’t being scared out of my mind every time something goes wrong because I don’t want to loose him, And wracking my brain over him… If love isn’t the feeling of wanting to be in his arms always, Then tell me what is.
Reason for writing:
i strongly belived i was falling in love with my boyfriend, but many people said that what i felt wasn't love. and i asded them, "if this isn't love, then what is it?" they were unable to answer....
Birth sign: Scorpio
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