This love thing
Is new to me,
I think I'll survive
But sometimes it's hard
Sometimes I may cry
Lots of reasons why,
Love, to me, is impossible to understand
There's no logic,
It's just there
I can't describe it,
And can't live without it
But lately it's getting quite difficult,
I want to know it's exact meaning
Lots of people are afraid to try it,
But until they do, they haven't felt anything
Love is hard,
But it's best thing that's happened to me
Sometimes this love thing gets me lost at sea,
Sometimes love is greek to me!
Sometimes I may ask myself if it's worth the pain,
But my answer always remains the same
Of course it is!
I couldn't live without it
No matter how badly we get hurt,
Or complain and cry about it
