what is love?
What is it called
When you feel so strong,
So content, so happy
in the place you belong?
What is it called
When you feel so broken,
So hurt, so lonely
Scarred by every word spoken?
It's a feeling
That makes you want to fly,
But if lost and never found,
It makes you want to die.
It's a state of mind
Where you think your never alone,
Always together,
Never in pieces,
Never think you'll be on your own.
But back in reality,
It's just a game,
Once it's gone,
It's hard to ever be the same.
Love.....It's hard to find,
Especially in this world,
But once you find it,
Hold on for all your worth.
When you feel so strong,
So content, so happy
in the place you belong?
What is it called
When you feel so broken,
So hurt, so lonely
Scarred by every word spoken?
It's a feeling
That makes you want to fly,
But if lost and never found,
It makes you want to die.
It's a state of mind
Where you think your never alone,
Always together,
Never in pieces,
Never think you'll be on your own.
But back in reality,
It's just a game,
Once it's gone,
It's hard to ever be the same.
Love.....It's hard to find,
Especially in this world,
But once you find it,
Hold on for all your worth.
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