Love

Description of love

Love

Heart racing,
Palms sweaty,
Eyes bleary,
Limbs quivering,

Is this love?
It must be.
I can’t see straight,
I can’t breath,
I can’t eat.

This is love.
I know it
I know it from the top of my head
To the tips of my toes.

It hurts.
It hurts so much.
I can take the pain.
Seeing you with her cuts up my heart,
But it’s worth it,
Just to see your smiling face and the twinkle in your dancing eyes.