Love

Love,
What is it?
Something we really feel,
Or something we make up?
Is it something we can control?
How do we know when it is real?
It must happen on its own.
But how do we know it does?
What are the signs?
Is it the butterflies in the stomach?
The way you look at someone and can't stop?
The way they make you feel around them?
The feeling that you can't be away from them for very long?
What is this thing we call love?
Well whatever it is,
I like it.
It shows me that I have someone there for me.
It makes me feel special.