Love is supposedly an intense feeling of deep affection. It is like the feeling of warming up near the fire after a cold winter's night.
Love. Love is not supposed to be...
Is that the stars in the sky or is it raining far from now?
Will it burn me if I touch the sun,
so bit, so round?
Will I be truthful, yeah,
in choosing you as the one for me?
**LIL BIT OF THE TRUTH**
It's more important than the past, more important than what's cool, what fashion is in, even the weather. It can make or break relationships...