Love??

what is love?

when we claim that it’s love that we have for someone. Are we correct?

Sometthing to ponder upon..

Are your palm sweaty?
Is your heart raising and is your voice cuaght within your chest?  It isn’t love, it’s like.

You can’t keep your eyes off them. It isn’t love it’s lust.
Are you proud and eager to show them off? It isn’t love it’s luck.
Do you want them bc u know they r there? It isn’t love it’s loneliness.
r u there bc everyone wants? It isn’t love it’s loyalty.
r u there bc they kissed or held ur hand? It isn’t love it’s low confidence.
do u stay for their confessions of love bc u dont want to hurt them? It isn’t love it’s pity.
do u belong to them bc their sight make u heart skip a beat? It isn’t love it’s infatuation.
do u pardon their fualt bc u care about them? It isn’t love it’s friendship.
Do u tell then everyday they are the only one u think of? It isn’t love it’s lie.

Does ur heart ache and break when they’re sad?
Do you cry for their pain, even when they are strong?
Do their eyes see your true heart and touch your soul so deeply it hurts?
Do you stay because a blinding incomprehansive mix of pain and relation pulls you close and holds you there?

Do u accept their faults, because they’re a part of who they are?
Are you attracted to others but stay with them faithfully without regret?
would you allow them to leave you not bc they want but bc they have to?
would you give them your heart, your life your death?          Then it’s love.

if love is painful and tortures us so why do we love?
why is it all we search for in life? this pain this agony?
why is it all we long for? this torture this powerful death of self? why?
Because it’s love.
it’s such an addiction that even people who dont have love wish to experience it and share it.

~ by newlifeeveryday on May 9, 2008.