The circle of love
Bittersweet is the sorrow of a love gone by
Agonizing the loss of a loved
Joyful the anticipation of a loved
Ecstatic love itself
Love is a drug
From which you never come down
Have you first experienced true love you'll crave forever
Love is stronger that life itself
Love will bring the worse and the best forth in you
You'll temporary lose you sanity
Whether you like or not
It's not in your control
You'll have to swing with it
And hope for a safe landing
There is no way back from this virus
No cure strong enough
Until you find a new loved one
And then, it starts all over
