Love means a lot to you and me.
But it is quite plain to see.
That love hurts more.
Than anything has before.
It can drive us wild.
Make us act like a child.
When we close our eyes.
We are blinded by the lies.
To see only your loved face.
Your heart is beating for their pace.
But slowly enough it all will fall.
Just as your tears that start to pour.
My love is forbidden and said is not right.
But why does my heart give such a fight?
Love hurts so much.
Makes us lose touch.
With whats real.
And the pain that we feel.
Love means a lot to you and me.
But it is quite plain to see.
That love hurts more.
Than anything has before.
