Love is answering before being asked
Its knowing before your told
Someone who distracts you when their not even near
Someone whom your not afraid to grow old
Its protecting them when their wrong
Love is never being sure
Its waiting for them so long
Waiting, waiting and then some more
Its indescribable
Not being able to say how you feel
Unable to put it into words
Feeling too good to be real
Love is blissful
Love is sad
Its yearning for them so much
Even when your mad
Love is ongoing, its limitless
It never ever stops
Knowing that your growing older
But the feeling never drops
I cant pretend to know what it is
This is just an honest guess
A million poets in a million years couldnt describe it
Even if writing at their best
So what is love?
Does anyone really know?
Well I dont know what love is
But I know we all need it before we go
