There’s more that we feel...
It’s not just momentary affection,
It’s not the need for their attention,
It’s much more than that...
And we wish we could,
Wish that we could describe it when asked,
But it’s difficult to explain,
That which is deeply rooted within us,
What keeps us attached to someone,
Even when to them you’re forgotten,
It’s more than what you see,
Love isn’t something we imagine,
It’s what we need,
And for that I’m willing to give,
All that is me