Is it love????

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....