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Is it love?
Your eyes drift occasionally
And settle onto me.
Could you like me
Like I like you?

Is it love?
This feeling that I get
When I see you walking by.
Fluttering in my stomach,
Smile so wide.

Is it love?
Never speaking,
Too afraid.
Are my feelings
Just delusions?

Is it love?
I like her,
But her feelings
Might not be for me.
Wondering mind, wandering heart.

Is it love?
Could it possibly be?
Is that sneaking glance,
Proof enough for me?

Is it love
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