And maybe I do love you for all those things you do, but I doubt I am
in love with you.
For what do we know? We are only teenagers living in a world made for adults to thrive and us to fall until we can finally stand tall.
And maybe it is as simple as teens make it; when you like one another a lot, care for each other and are willing to do anything for the other person, that that is what love is.
But then there are those who think like I; that there has to be more than that to understand truly what love is.
And maybe we will never know; in our entire lives, maybe no one will ever know what love is.
For what
do we know?