Love is...

Love is the tear upon my cheek.
Love is the feeling that makes me weak.

Love is the candle that burns through the night.
Love it the feeling that feels so right.

Love is the picture of us in my wallet.
Love is the feeling of how we first saw it.

Love is the mirror that reflects who we are.
Love is the feeling we feel near or far.

Love is something that shall be garnished.
Love is something that shall be tarnished.