What exactly does love feel like
Where is it that you fall from when you land in it
Or better yet, where is that you actually land
Is it this huge pillow with butterflies and smiling cats and trees that smell like perfume
I assume it is, or something close to it
I hope it’s….wait, maybe it’s not a place but an action
Similar to passion or joy and peace
To be honest I have no idea what, where, or who love is
I just know it’s close to me, or I’m close to it
When I’m next to her I can’t breath
It seems like my lungs have given up
Or my heart is afraid that if beats to loud it may disturb the chances of my ears listening to how beautiful the sound of her laugh is
Time begins to stop and the world refuses to spin
So our 20 minutes alone could last the average human an eternity
It physically hurts me when she’s not near me
Sometimes when I’m alone…I stand outside whispering her name in hopes that she’ll clearly hear me
So, ….is that love or just stupidity on my part
Because my heart keeps telling me it is
But I’m not sure if it’s correct
I don’t know exactly where it’s at
I’m unaware of the cliff I should stand or jump from in order to land in it
So….
I won’t say that I love her
I won’t say that I don’t
Only because the definition of love
Is a definition that I don’t know…
-Cash
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