Its Love

by Kathryn H   Apr 27, 2004


You love to fight. Make life worse. Try to conquer what you least deserve. Just let life takes its course. Love isn't a game. You try to make yourself be broken hearted. Trust me, being hurt is not worth it. You can't stop shaking. You want to be broken. Your love isn't in for the taking. He wants you healed. No breaking. You say I did this. You say I made your love be under my curse. Keep on telling yourself I made your life worse. Your love cares for you and doesn't want this to be a mess. Take a breath. Relax and let your love take over. You are supposed to be happy. No matter how much your heart bleeds. Soon you will believe in me. This is how it's supposed to be. Love. Love is the key. Love is what rules us over. Love makes us all weak in in the knees. You just need to believe that you have found what you really need. Love.

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