What is love?

What is love?
no one knows.
Sadness and tears and pain,
Is this what love is?
No one can answer,
none, but those with broken hearts.

But if nobody knows,
how can anyone think about it?
What is love?
What isn't love?

But should I rectify my question?
What doesn't bring us joy?
What isn't enough once you get the taste of it?

So what is love?
Still no straight answer.
And should i just believe that?
What can make us happy and sad in the same time?
What can make us feel human?
What can wash away the loneliness?
Is that what love signifies?
Well, nobody knows...

So in the end,
Love is heaven,
Love is hell,
Love is happiness,
Love is sadness,
Love is every me,
Love is every you...
Love is lies,
Love is truth,
Love is reality
And love is fantasy.

So what is love?
Well, nobody knows for sure,
Love is what you and I think it is,
Love is just la beat
And to love means to live.