• __insomniac__ 5w

    What is love?

    As night lingers I ask myself this age old question again
    No sign of sleep showing up
    So I wonder as always
    What is love?

    Is it a kiss beneath a thousand stars?
    Is it the feeling of your arms that lingers long after you are gone?
    Is it wrapped in a slight kiss on the forehead?
    Or it just exists in my head - in a memory,
    a fragment of my imagination
    imagination of a feeling i thought i felt