Love, Lust, and Laugh.

What am I suppose to say then?

Some people told me love is love, but then they didn't teach me what's inside. The other some told me love issa lust, then again they also didn't teach how to self respect.

Then, what am I suppose to say?

Would there are born another theory?

What the hell is love?

Isn't hell?

Isn't heaven?

What time we knew that we're fall in love?

When He's around us, we laugh?

When He's around us, our hands shaking?

When He's around us, we think about marriage?

Or, this far, feel that we felt is an illusion?