The way it is

by veronicaaa   Dec 28, 2005


Love is unsolved
its a mystery to everyone
its no game
and it not just for fun

you have to pick the right person
and he has to pick you back
you cannot feel nervous
or feel under attack

its hidden in the darkness
and you have to find it
its really hard to do
everyone has to admit

but when you do find it
theres no regrets
it only counts on wuts inside
and everyone forgets

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