I do not know what love is
But I know it is not
When you still have to say it
Though there are no words left to say
When no one said they’d stop by
Though you wait for them anyway
When, for them you pray
Though it shakes your faith; a little bit everyday
I do not know what love is
Except, I know it is not
When they cannot find you
Though you walk by their side all the way
If you ever find yourself not in love this way
My friend, run away
