Is this love?
the feeling I get in my stomach.
The weird tingles my body gets,
when your hazel eyes cast over my skin.
Where do I even begin?
The first time your eyes met mine,
nothing can compare.
Not the sunrise, nor gems so rare.
I couldn't help but stare.
Your eyes were so unlike mine,
so pure, so honest.
Is this love?
This feeling in my chest,
I feel like I'm living, and dying in the same breath.
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This Love
PoetryWhat is love? Is it happiness? Pain? Does it help you through life or hinder you. In this poetry collection readers will venture through the multiple feelings love gives, the good and bad.
