Try to describe love, its boundaries and depths.
Somehow nothing seems just, and your emotions feel kept.
Try to define love, what it is and how it feels.
Yet the words seem to be locked up, with a seal.
This I know; love is simply this;
It's a strong, bonding energy that is felt in an embrace.
An equal amount of energy and passion when the lips meet.
It's a compulsion to say "I love you" when you have to leave
and you've just had a fight.
It's an understanding that the other may need space, and time
to think.
It's confidence in knowing that they will return.
It's a feeling of loneliness, and missing them when they are
gone, if even for a little bit.
It's a matter of knowing that things are right.
Love is a sensation, a feeling in your chest.
This I say to you, my love, that if in the heart is where love
does store,
to hold the love I feel for you, then the heart is the only
thing in me, for there couldn't be room for anything more
