Love is..

Love is happiness,
To know you've fulfilled what the heart wants,
It makes you joyous to know you and someone else care.

Love is Sorrow,
to lose the thing you once cared about,
to have it hanging there....in half,  
                                          with the other half gone.

Love is envy,
you want to keep them to yourself, right?
And evil eye is given to anyone who even touches them.

Love is anger,
You want to stop loving them,
alas, the heart wants what the heart wants,
no control.

Love is nervousness,
Uh-oh, stupid stomach butterflies,
tingle up your spine, not able to make up sentences,

Love is eager,
When's my next class with them?
2 hours until i see them again!

Love is...painful,

too many emotions..