The rules of love

by Jessie   Jul 2, 2009


When things are quiet perfect
you are forced to work
Don't expect things to come easy
don't be a jerk

Don't sit on your ass
Show her you care
Because thats when she'll need you most
And you have to be there

Tell her shes pretty
Beautiful's a start
she can be fragile
Be careful with her heart

Fore its not a toy
Its not meant to be played
Be there for her
Don't let the love fade

Then things will come easy
I know for a fact
Though some times are tough
Sometimes "easy" was lacked

But those times are over
and its smooth sailing from here
let the love keep growing
Trust me, you have nothing to fear.

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