SometimesIt is just hard to keep away from thinking of youYour voiceYour whispersThey are everywhereTried hardbut to no availWe have come a long wayFrom our pastSometimesI feel youI feel you talking to meEven though we've not spoken for weeks, for monthsAbout Loveinterestinglyit pulls one apartbreaks one down to little piecesyet renews, refreshes oneAbout Loveit removes your idealistic notionand shows u the wayThe wayThe way that u so desireU question itit questions youLoveI've wanted love for so longso youngMine would be a fairytalea dream i so desiretill nowI ain't sure what that isWho that isWhat it'll beWho caresNo one should careThey do not lead my lifeI lead mineSo no one should question when i should be marriedmy agemy dating lifeand so on
Sunday, July 19, 2009
You can't define love, only describe it
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