Love

You talk about love but I don't think you know what love is. Love is needing someone with your every being Love is thinking about that one and caring about them more than yourself love is protecting them from any kind of pain Love is crafting yourself so well that you are not the cause of their anguish, their tears and heartbreak Love is looking at them and seeing only them, no one else. Love is having your heart beat for the reason of their existence Love does not betray Love does not lie Love does not compare Love does not deceive Love does not hurt You don't love me. You love the idea of me.