What is Love?

What is love?

I can’t seem to understand this imaginary feeling, its essence is intangible.

What makes it real?

When you find your counterpoint in another person?

What is love?

To ask this question entails that I have never been in love

Is this true?

Maybe

Or maybe I was trapped in my own deluded thought of what love is

So again I ask what is love?

Or have I already answered this?
Is it what you make it?