About Love

You wonder what you love about me,
You say you can't find one
But would love be mysterious
If you could just know all

Maybe you like my hair and eyes
Or just the way my hand moves
If you ask me the same tho
I'd say askers are just fools

I love the way your hair falls
I love the way you avert my eyes
I love your laugh, your smile, your mouth
But does it matter if i don't love your goodbyes

Love isn't about what or who
Love isn't about where, when, whose
If I know one thing about it
Love is just out of blue...