What is this called?
This feeling, do you know it?
It hasn’t visited me in a long while.
I miss it.
This “thing” makes you always have
Something to look forward to.
What is this called?

It’s called love.
What is love you ask?
I have almost forgotten.
It’s like describing the color
Yellow
to a blind person. It’s different for every person in
The world, but one things the same.
Love is what keeps us together.
Love is when you look into someone’s eyes,
and you don’t have any thoughts nor worries.

You can’t breathe when you speak,

There is no need to see.

You know their

There.


Love.
Love is that thing that keeps us strong.
It makes us happy beyond description.
It makes us smile, laugh, and cry. This feeling,
This

“Thing”

is love.