This Thing Called Love

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    This Thing Called Love

    This thing called love can really be rough,
    but we should never just give up.We just have to be
    extra tough.

    This thing called love can break our hearts.
    Than turn around and give them a new start. You hope
    that this time it won't be so sharp.

    This thing called love can leave a hole buried
    deep inside your soul. You wish your heart hadn't taken
    that blow. Now it's beginning to take it's toll.

    This thing called love sometimes can be great.
    You feel it running over and know that it's to late. You
    wonder why they had to open that gate. Then you wonder
    could this be my fate?

    This thing called love is seen time and again. Your
    heart has been broken now it's on the mend. Some times you wish that life would just end.

    This thing called love sometimes turns to hate. How
    will we ever find love at this rate. Does any one really have
    a soul mate?

    This thing called love it has been said, just makes
    people think and wish they were dead. That's only what they
    think inside of their head.

    This thing called love can drive you insane, and you
    only have your self to blame. Are you ever really gonna feel
    the same? Or will you continue to feel the pain?

    This thing called love is nothing new. Deep inside
    every one can be blue. It's the same for me and you. We
    all just wish we could find a clue.

    This thing called love doesn't have any bounds. Some
    people just don't have any love to be found. These are the hearts that have been stomped into the ground.

    This thing called love has left all of us hurt. The people
    that's done it well they are just jerks. Those people make us feel like we have no self worth, like we don't even deserve to be on this earth.

    This thing called love most of the time makes us glad. At
    other times it can make us sad. It sound like it's the best love any one could ever have.

    This thing called love I want to share it with you. I only
    wish you cold feel the same to. That's one wish I know will never come true. They just don't have any love for you.

    This thing called love is like the Ocean Blue. It's as long
    and deep as my love for you.

    Wrote By:
    Shayla (Celeste) Knuckles
    June 9, 2001

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    dragonheart1 commented on This Thing Called Love

    06-28-2009

    The last two line are beautifully penned...This thing called love is like the Ocean Blue, It;s as long adn deep as my love for you

    Poetry is finer and more philosophical than history; for poetry expresses the universal, and history only the particular.

    Aristotle (384 BC-322 BC) Greek philosopher.

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