Love

by Nikki   Jun 14, 2005


Love isn't something you pass around,
its not something you can hold.
Love is an emotion,
that burns like fire very bold.

Love isn't something you play with,
its not a game to win or lose.
Love is a dream,
something you wish for but never receive.

Love isn't strong,
it will let you down.
Love will hurt,
as you watch the dragger cut away at your heart.

It consumes you,
then leaves you to die.
Feelings you can no longer hide,
you baffle the world with your suicide.

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