One day I decided to call it love.

I don't know what love is, at times I wonder if this is the feeling they call love or is it just me?

I asked many people that what love is? And everyone said something different.

Love is when I see a butterfly and clouds, when I share the last bite of my favourite cake, when I check on a friend if she's okay, when I buy ice-cream for my brother, when I say you goodbye.

So many things to call it love,

Yet, nothing to say for sure.

Honestly, I don't know how much you have to like someone for it to count as love.

I feel like saying 'I miss you' is more genuine than 'I love you'.

Love is so abstract and hard to understand but missing someone is tangible.

I miss you so much.

Summer is here, and I am learning to swim.

I found this song by myself 'meaning of you' by Sanullim. Give it a listen.

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