Love's?

"Is it love?

Are your palms sweaty, is your heart racing and is your voice caught within your chest?
It isn't love, it's like.

You can't keep your eyes or hands off them, am I right?
It isn't love, it's lust.

Are you proud and eager to show them off?
It isn't love, it's pride.

Do you want them because you know they're there?
It isn't love, it's loneliness.

Are you there because it's what everyone wants?
It isn't love, it's loyalty.

Are you there because they kissed you, and held your hand?
It isn't love, it's confidence.

Do you stay for their confessions of love, because you don't wanna hurt them?
It isn't love, it's pity.

Do you belong to them because their sight makes your heart skip a beat?
It isn't love, it's infatuation.

Do you tell them every day that they are the only one you think of?
It isn't love, it's a lie.

Are you willing to give everything or even your favorite things for their sake?
It isn't love, it's charity."

If you were to ask me, I'd say real love is wherein setting a person free and wishing him/her happiness, and not forcing them to love you or expecting them to love you back.
Sometimes it's just about letting go and moving on.
Sometimes it's just waiting but not expecting, there's a difference.

*Anonymous