What Is It? Poem by Just a Boy

What is love?
Is it a feeling we all must satisfy,
Or is it one big lie?
Is it the feeling of lust,
Or is that just the crust?
Is it the feeling of a heavy chest,
Or is that because your hotter than the rest?
Is it the tingle on our skin when we touch,
Or is that just a little to much?
Should we question is this thing even real,
Or just listen to what we feel?
We'll probably never get the answer
as real as dancer and prancer
Something you must truly believe
If not you'll be a common thief
Attacking a heart in search
Like a wicked vulture on a perch
This feelings supposed to be a happy thing
Millions of smiles it should bring
But now a days people push to hard
Thats how hearts get scared
Even with this, I still believe
Finding true love someday I will achieve
Be able to look into her eyes and see
With her I'll make a family
That is neither here nor there
So I sit back and pretend I don't care
Let things go as they wish
And along the way, eating out of life's petri dish
Something I've learn and now know
We must let things go with the flow
If you try to be the one to force
You severely obscure your lives course
I am not trying to lecture
God knows I am not the professor
Just trying to give a little insight and advice
So you can roll better than my dice
I've love and I've lost
But to what extent and what cost
I've been super happy
This girl made me super sappy
On the other hand, Ive also been hurt
Felt like my heart got tossed in the dirt
Thats just how it goes
Have to sit back and take life's punishing blows