Why is it always when we love someone a lot
They either don't like you or don't give all the love they've got
They aren't always true
And they trick us with words like I love you
Then the love slowly fades away
Just like roses in a bouquet
But after the love a great friendship grows
It blossoms and grows like a beautiful rose
You remain best of friends even though it didn't work out
And that is what love is truly about
