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By Jon Date: 2002 Nov 07 Comment on this Work [[2002.11.07.15.22.19547]] |
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what makes you mad may not make me mad what makes you sad may not make me sad what you find funny i may find stupid it's different for everyone but of course you already knew that so why is it so hard for you to understand what you may think love is i may think it's something else yes i write poetry but i have never claimed to know what love is only what love is to myself i cannot define what love may be under all circumstances in all instances and cases to all people and living things because it's different for everyone so when you ask me why or how i can love someone like you dont expect me to answer because i really don't know what love is i just know that i do but still you ask what's love to me so i'll answer you it's waking up in the moring with you next to me it's how i want to capture every moment with you on film or in pictures it's in the color of the roses i give you it's the cards i leave in your car just to let you know i was thinking of you it's realizing in the middle of an argument that i hate what we're doing but honestly i wouldnt want to be arguing with anyone else in the world but you that's what love is to me, but it's also so much more. i love you i may not know what it means to you but i know what you mean to me |