Is it love?

 Is it love? That soft drumbeat in our heads.
    Is it love? The electricity in a dead room when your with me.
   How will I ever know when all your gonna do is hide?
  Is it love? Holding your hand and not wanting to let go?
    It has to be love because I've never felt this way before.
 How will i ever know if all your gonna do is run?
    Is it love? The feeling in my stomach.
      The smile that spreads across my lips when someone says your name.
      The constant thought of your warm body pressed against mine as I sleep.
       The ever lasting memories of friendship.
     Is it love? Knowing that I'd die for you
     Is it love? Knowing that I've cried for you.
        A feeling so unfamiliar I'm scared to hold on to it.
       A feeling I hadn't felt since the first time I laid eyes on you.
     Is it love?
       I will never know.
         But you will always be in my heart.
           A sharp shard stabbed there.
       Leaving me broken but healing me slowly.
          It has to be love.
            Because I'm willing to let you go.
              I'm willing to disentangle myself from your warm body and wake up.
            I'm willing to let you be happy.
           This never ending story of you.
                I will face the reality.
                       and live.