Whats Love?

by Firdos   Jun 20, 2007


Love is pain,
it is all a cruel game.
Love is sweet,
its what you cannot beat.
Love causes hate,
its written in your fate.
Love is passion,
its not a fashion.
Love is a lie,
nothing but goodbye.
Love is true,
here is your que.
Hold onto love,
it will hold on to you.
Just reach out and grab on,
grab it before its gone.
Love is not death,
smell it on your breath.
Love is love,
There is nothing to do except
Love and love.
Let it come to you
and remember,
someone will always love you.

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