What Loves About

by hunnibunnz   Aug 12, 2005


It was something I was searching for,
It was something I had found.
It was something I lost,
And it knocked me to the ground.

If it's really meant to be,
then it will always last.
If it isn't meant to be,
then it leaves pretty fast.

It makes you get lost,
yet it helps you find your way.
it makes you get tounge tied,
but helps you find the words to say.

It gives you butterflies,
hurt you? it may.
but when it's there it keeps you smiling
each and every day.

It brings hope,
and it brings fear.
But you are never afraid,
when that special one is near.

When it's gone,
you'll feel pain.
But learning to love
has just been gained.

It's about giving your heart
without a single doubt.
You're there from start to end...
that's what love is about.

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