My friend asked me once,
“What is love?”
I stared straight to his eyes
Didn’t uttered a single word
Then I smiled at him and walked away.
8:25 p.m
I was lying on my bed
When I remembered what he just asked me
Then I found myself asking the same question
“What is love?”
The next day
I saw him and asked me again
Then I replied,
“Love?
Is it the same as what I’m feeling right now?
The love that I am giving to someone
Who doesn’t even care for me?
The love that I am giving to someone
Who laughs at me when I tell him that I care?
Is it the love that I am giving to someone who doesn’t even know that I exist?
But still enduring to love him
Is that what love means?
Is it?
Is it the same with what I’m feeling for you?"
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