Are your palms sweaty, is your heart racing, and your voice caught within your chest?
- It isn't Love, it's Like.
You can't keep your eyes or hands off of them, am I right?
- It isn't love, it's Lust
Are you proud and eager to show them off?
- Guess what it is
Do you stay for their confessions of Love, because you don't want to hurt them?
- It isn't Love, it's Pity
Does your heart ache and break when they're sad?
- Then, it's Love
Are you attracted to others, but stay with them faithfully without regret?
- Then, it's Love
Do you accept their faults because they're part of who they are?
- Then, it's Love
Do you cry for their pain, even when they're strong?
- Then, it's Love
Do their eyes see your true heart, and touch your soul so deeply it hurts?
- Then, it's Love
But do you stay because a blinding, incomprehensible mix of pain and elation pulls you close and holds you?
- Then, it's Love
Would you give them your heart, your life, your death?
- Then, it's Love.
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