Louve!!It seemed from what people say
That this would be an experience
That'd never come till now in my way.
But now that I'm there
It doesn't feel that different.
Like a 16 year old
I heave a sigh,
'I'm in love!'
And I feel a little elated
A little excited.
This feeling of madness towards a person
(Definitely not Obsession
Because that's a mere disease)
Which makes my life seem brighter
Though still doesn't take away from it
What I really am.
This brings in a newer aspect
Into my already schizoid personality.
These new days seem to be a stimulating change
Bringing a new countenance, an expression indescribable.
Is this love that all spoke and sang about?
If it is, then yes I'm in love!
Love hurts cried a sad lover.
Love is beautiful exclaimed a teen!
Love is life stated a dreamer…
Love is confusing, love is varied,
Love is a term that's most often used.
It's a word that's most often used
A word that is a life in itself.
It can be a reason
For many a person's living
In many varied ways.
A life of love as reality
Or love as a basis to their dreams
It can make a person's life
In some way or the other.
This emotion, this expression
This word is inevitable.
This word exists
And the stimulating truth is
It'd never cease to exist!