Love
Is falling in love that great,
Is being in love that amazing,
Is always wanting love pathetic.
Are the tears i have made from love,
Are the scars i have made from love,
Are the days i have all from love.
If love is so great then why do i only feel pain,
If love is so amazing then why do i want to take it away,
If love is not so pathetic then why do i feel this way.
Who is love for, everyone but me,
Who is to believe in it, everyone but me,
Who is to wait for it, everyone but me.
Will everyone feel love,
Will everyone experience their one true love,
Will i ever find my one true love.
Love is for the careless,
Love is for the blind,
Love is for the weak.
I refuse to ever be careless again,
I refuse to ever be blind again,
I refuse to ever be WEAK again.
So if I ever run into you,
I shall shake your hand,
But i will never be healed enough,
to let you in...
Is being in love that amazing,
Is always wanting love pathetic.
Are the tears i have made from love,
Are the scars i have made from love,
Are the days i have all from love.
If love is so great then why do i only feel pain,
If love is so amazing then why do i want to take it away,
If love is not so pathetic then why do i feel this way.
Who is love for, everyone but me,
Who is to believe in it, everyone but me,
Who is to wait for it, everyone but me.
Will everyone feel love,
Will everyone experience their one true love,
Will i ever find my one true love.
Love is for the careless,
Love is for the blind,
Love is for the weak.
I refuse to ever be careless again,
I refuse to ever be blind again,
I refuse to ever be WEAK again.
So if I ever run into you,
I shall shake your hand,
But i will never be healed enough,
to let you in...
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