How would I know if your love is true?
My heart being timid ,'cause this was new.
Fling was your thing, not new for you
How would I know that I'm not the last one in the queue?

Love isn't when you make promises that are fake,
It isn't when you claim to bear what you can't take.
Love is when you only think of her,
When the given promises never break.

Such a love exists in stories, they would say.
But I believe that when it's true, love always finds a way.
Even for a moment when you can't let him go away,
Who in your dark nights, always brings a ray.

How would I know if your love is true?
I asked him again.
He stared for a while and then said words that were few,
'I promise to always be with you."

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hey guys!
I hope you like my poems and once I'm done with the Valentine's week poems I'll publish a separate author's note to thank all the voters.
Happy reading❤