I'M In Love, It Means I Am Alive

I know they will never tell
Love is leading you in hell
In the land of suffering and screams
Love is eating frail heart
Love is doing us a part
Under moon without its broken rims.

Fever woke but reason naps
Lust don’t die, it searches and grabs
Waiting for a moment in the mist
Would you like to stay alone
Knowing that your love has gone,
Knowing it have never been existed?
 
Love will hurt and love will bite
It is making us to fight
For illusions in the maze of life
Love still lives in Neverland
But with time I understand
I’m in love, it means I am alive.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2016

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