The Thoughts of Love

It’s the thought that counts and the mood that sets itself Not the materialistic things, the cars, the houses cuz I figure why should I be concerned with wealth I’ll love you through the storm and be patient with your heart I am the person who should never break your heart apart, I am your beginning and start Love is patient and kind but why is it also a fool? We fall so hard and do what’s right and still always seem to lose I write from a poet’s heart because maybe today someone hurts Love is a silly game I said, and I listened to people with their love stories and found out that’s not what it’s worth Who could be disappointed at love better yet, who could ever just have one thought nonetheless I could think love is pain, hurtful, and regret and you could think love is joy and a straight A+ test One thing I know is that LOVE HURTS and I fear That if I ever could kiss you again my happiness would turn into tears Listen, I know it hurts and I know my heart lied But just bare with me as I try to get by