Knowing Love

Love is a river flowing,
There is no way of knowing,
What does it really feel like?
Does it hurt to be close to someone?
When I look into your eyes it starts to hurt,
When I'm close to you I start breaking away,
The memories just falls apart and die,
Why do we let memories die?
Why do we let memories tear us apart?
The answer is in your heart,
So think about what feels real and what's not,
What is truly real?