Is it love??
Should it be love?? 
Is he playing me??
Does he really love me??

I think he does.
He misses me,
I know. 
He tells me. 
His friends tell me.
he doesn't know what to do without me.

I think I do.
I miss him,
He knows.
I tell him,a
and his friends.
I don't know what to do with out him.

Our intamicy still is far away 
but that makes no difference.
he embraces me and stops me
from turning the other way.
I know.
It is love....