Love
L.O.V.E,
Why would you ever break people's heart?
A man who loves she,
Which he;
Had made himself apart?
It was hurt,
To have love as your life,
It was hurt,
To make love as your wife.
Funny, isn't it?
The ones who made you happy the most;
The ones who made you sad;
It is similar to those you made you mad.
Love.
Ain't blaming each other,
The things had past;
Was the best,
Of our life,
You are love,
Love is me,
But don't you think;
It is a burden?
THINK.
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