What Is Love?

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This was my First poem that I ever wrote, or at least finished, thanks for reading it

What Is Love?

What is love, and how do I know if it's true?
What is love and do I feel it for you
It's complicated, it's almost impossible to explain
I love my god, I love my mom, but my love for you just isn't the same
It's fantastic; I've never felt this before
It's like you touched that special place, in my hearts core
Is this love or is this a phase
I'm not sure right now, but only you can make my mind change
That doesn't mean I love you, but it also doesn't mean I don't
I don't know what love feels like but with you I think I'm sure
I'm comfortable around you and I'm sure you don't feel other
You're the air I breathe, the ground I walk, and I don't think we could be with out each other
I don't want you think I don't like you and pretty soon you'll know because
The longer I think about you, the more I feel this so called love
What is love, I'm not sure but I think have a clue
I think love in its true form amounts to me and you
You probably think I'm lying, but I'm not just spitting game
My feeling for you run deep and that can NEVER change
But if you decide you want to walk through that door
I just want to let you know I gave you my heart and your actions made it tore
You are the first thing on my mind in the morning and the last before I rest
Your special to me, you stand out, definitely not like the rest
My cards are on you table and I'm putting you to the test
Do you feel the same for me, or are you playing me like chess
Because if you are playing with me then girl, you got me fooled
Because I think you feel about me just like I feel about you
If you ever leave me please explain and give me the truth
Because it's undeniable when I say those three words, I Love You
What is love, I'm asking you, and is the love we share entirely true
But to complete the question, the answer takes two
You know how I feel so the rest is up to you….

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Plato (BC 427-BC 347) Greek philosopher.

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