WAS IT TRUE LOVE?

You spot him alone, watching him stare.
Feeling the tension around you�the emotions that are there.
He edges closer, as you�re drowned in excitement and fright,
And there you�ve found it � love at first sight.

You know his thoughts and mind, and he can make you feel,
Comfort and ease when you feel you cannot deal.
You feel on top of the world when you see his face;
His warm, gentle touch, and his sweet embrace.

You think the world of him, and he does too,
When you see his lips move, saying �I love you'.
You�re feeling lucky, you�re feeling fine,
But then comes love�s shadow � it�s hate, it�s downside.

Now you feel some doubt, regretful if it was meant to be.
�Maybe it was his fault, or was it just me?�
All these many questions arise in your head.
You�d rather be alone...you�d rather be dead.

You�re feeling lonely, you�re feeling mad,
No one but him knows the closeness you once had.
You�re feeling hurt, you feel confused,
�Did he really love me, or was I being used?�

Now your heart is broken and torn.
You feel its pulse, but you know it�s worn.
You remember the special times where he was your angel from above,
But yet one question remains� �was it really true love?�

- Rosanne Leung