What is love?
Is it a feeling in our stomachs
or the leaping of our hearts?
A word inside our heads
without a meaning,
or something to express how we feel?
We search and we want
We suffer and we hurt
but we still look for it
like that one missing piece.
How can we know when it's true?
How can we know when it's not?
Does love really have a meaning
or is it just something that we may have heard off?
Surely it must mean something
besides the pain of a broken heart.
Can anyone tell me..........
.......what exactly is love?
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