What's love? I asked them
They said it depends; depends on what, exactly?
Probably I didn't know it myself either
Tried searching for an answer
Then you showed up
I finally understand, a little
The way of you treating me, I felt like a princess
Is this love?
Each time I see you, my heart skips a beat
Is this how I should feel when I'm in love?
Time passes a day by day
That feeling of "love" which I assume faded day by day
I asked myself; why? I don't love you anymore?
It's crazy, very crazy thoughts indeed
You too, seems to lose interest in me
Whenever we met, the butterflies feeling in my stomach gone
We went separated ways
I too, stop searching for the answer
Because I know I'll never find out anyhow
Give up on love is the only way of not getting hurt or confuse
He, then found me at my lost pathway
Proving to me that he's being define as love
I did not believe him yet I gave him a chance to prove to me
Slowly did I realise the meaning of love
Love is when someone seeing you at the state of devastated yet never left
Love is when someone you see giving you warmth
Love is when someone held your hand tightly when you are about to fall
Love is when someone show you that they love you without saying it
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