Love is strange in many ways
Love is the feeling in your stomach,
Love is the tear that drops from the eye
Love is sunshine in the sky
There is a guy I cannot forget
The desire that builds up in my mind
Whenever I see his face or even his figure
My heart just pounds out of my chest
I cannot confront myself of talking to him
He makes me tingle though he is not aware
That smile on his face, his hair his cheeks
My knees wobble, my knees are weak
Love is the blood dripping from your fingers
Love is the pain in your heart
Love is the fear of every living
Love is strange in many ways
It can make you do crazy things even change
But not for you.
