Love
What is love?
Is it something you just say?
Does it come and go away on certain days?
Will it always be there?
To feel love do you have to give someone your
care?
These are the questions I ask myself
everyday
Wondering why it has to be this way
Hoping that things will somehow change
Sometimes mad, crazy for love rage
Always wanting to look into your eyes
Just to tell you all my pain and lies that I keep
hidden inside
Always trying to find a way to tell you how I feel
about you
Being lost in all this misery and disaster; just
trying to move ahead
Sitting dazed waiting to see which way it will
lead
Waiting all alone for someone to come take
me
Hoping that someone will just notice me
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