What Is Love?
I feel new with this love.
I feel a way,
I can't say why,
What is this?
I can't get you out of my head,
I want you,
I need you,
Why are you in my mind?
Is this what love is?
NO! not now,
I can't have love,
Can I?
Will I be able to love you?
Oh no!
Here you are, I need to tell you,
"I love you. "
That day my life was calm.
I feel good.
I feel new.
I feel glee.
I feel love.
I can love.
I will love you.
You are mine.
Life was mine now.
No, it was ours.
My baby and I.
I love you!
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