LOVE

What is love?
What is it really?
Just a saying we all say,
Without any meaning?

I use to ask myself that question,
Almost everyday,
With no one left to answer

Then one afternoon,
I saw a guy, I thought was amazing,
But he was so serious, and I was too shy
So no one ended up saying hi

He walked into my room, and I saw a smile,
That smile fascinated me,
I immediately thought, "he wouldn't like me"

As weeks passed by I started falling for him,
My head was screaming "just tell him",
But my heart was crying "he wouldn't like you!"

Could I possibly blame my heart for not telling him?
No, because I sometimes thought it too,
A guy as wonderful and handsome as him,
How could he possible like some simple girl like me?

As the time that I dreaded got closer,
I noticed that I had truly fallen for him,
I was constantly thinking about him,
And all I kept saying was "he might not like me"

The thirteenth arrived, only four days before he left,
And it was then that he proved my thoughts wrong,
All my feelings to wards him, he felt them too,
So at least, now I knew

But the next day,
The fourteenth,
Was the day, when we got together
And all I could do was smile,
All my heart would say was,
"he did like you!"

Now look at us, four months later,
Deeply in love, and not ashamed to say it,
Everything in my world has changed,
I'm happy almost everyday,
He made my life so much better,
It's impossible to imagine myself without him

And even though he's far,
I feel him so close to my heart,
and every time I close my eyes...
I see that smile, that very first smile,
Which made my life change in so many wonderful ways