As defined by a cynic:
Love is just another game that people play
whose hormones roar and senses sway.
As defined by a lovesick teenager:
I love the way he looks at me
and love the way he walks.
I love the way he bends his head
and love the way he talks.
He is nothing less than a Demi God
who can do nothing wrong
Being with him is like being surrounded
by melodies of a romantic song.
As defined by a die-hard romantic:
Love for me is serene and pure,
Its beauty lesser than none.
It instills in me confidence so sure
that makes two souls bound as one.