Sometimes smiles are rare,
But almost always there.
Tears may fall,
And words are said,
But I feel something strong.
Everyday You make me smile,
You make me laugh,
You make me cry.
Anger seems to fade
When you smile at me.
Who knew I could feel this way?
My heart so cold
Burns with fire.
Butterflies in my stomach
Flutter for release.
I hold them in tight
I want this
To last forever.
Is this love? |
Submission Name: Is This Love?
