What Is Love

To be real,

I don't know anymore.

What love is,

I just don't.

I thought i knew,

When i fell for you.

But maybe,

Just maybe i was wrong.

Or maybe i wasn't,

My mind and heart,

They are confused.

What is love?

That's the main question,

But i don't have the answer.

Not anymore.

I thought i knew,

But i didn't have a clue.

So here i sit,

Wondering what is.

Or what could be,

Will it ever be.

What is love?

The world may never know.

Because i sure don't,

Do you?

I want to say a thank you to the person who gave me the idea and the title for this poem. My best friend meech. this poem is stemming from a situation that i just went through and i'm in pretty rough shape. i won't go in to detail but just know i will be ok. i promise you that. thank you to all of my loyal supporters and readers. it means a lot to me.