Is This What Love Is?


When I look into his eyes my world is all right,

When he's not by my side I feel a sudden fright,

When he says my name softly and follows with a kiss

I just can't help but to wonder... Is this what love is?

 

When he whispers sweet harmonies into my left ear,

When my body sizzles every time he is near,

When he encloses me in his arms and doesn't even flinch

I just can't help but to wonder. Is this what love is?

 

When he holds my hand gently as we walk down the street,

When he exclaims, I'm"the one" to every person that we greet,

When someone walks past and he doesn't even glimpse

I just can't help but to wonder... Is this what love is?

 

When he calls me at nine and doesn't hang up till six,

When there are no games to play because I know all his tricks,

When he can do nothing at all except watch me write this

I just can't help but to wonder... Is this what love is?

 

I've heard stories before but could they be true?

Can a man and a woman be so utterly confused?

Can the one that irks your nerves be the one that you miss?

I'm not quite sure yet... But I think this is what love is.

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