I think it's love that's keeping me sane,
they say my life sucks
but I can't complain.
I think it's love that's keeping me alive,
cause if it were up to me.
I'd choose to die.
I think it's love that's keeping me awake,
because your love is more
than dreams can take.
I think it's love that makes my life go round,
cause when my life was gone
your love was found.
So what is love? I have no clue,
but whatever it is.
I think it's you.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem