Love is tricky. So so very tricky. You can think your in love one moment and realize you never were the next. True love however is a feeling that never goes away. It makes cracks in your heart and sits there, true love cannot be defined it comes in all different forms and emotions. One thing is certain it is what is left after the infatuation. Everything makes sense at that point.
the skies above are blue
well my heart was wrapped up in clover
the night I looked at you I found a dream
that I could speak to
a dream that I could call my own
I found a thrill to press my cheek to
a thrill that I have never known well