Love is not what happened when our eyes met first,
Love is not what I felt with your first touch.
I knew it was love when...
..my heart cried seeing you unhappy,
..my heart danced seeing you smile,
..my heart sang at the mention of your name.
I knew it was love when,
..I felt lonely if I did not see you for a day,
..I got the courage to stand up against the world to be with you.
I know it is love when I leave you realizing that you love me not anymore.
Read this when I was vetti browsing the internet. It was anubavichu posted by someone in her blog.
Followup link: http://sanmad.blogspot.com/2006/10/love.html
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