Love is a game
We just play again
Sometimes we lose and win at this
We cry, we wait, we need, we miss
We ask for more and pray for it to stop
When it gets inside from the bottom to the top
We change the world and spread the sun
We laugh, we smile and melt for fun
Sometimes we doubt in things and cry
But when it leaves we wonder why
We go away and back again
We don't wanna waste the life in vain
And butterflies which live inside
They transfer us to other side
We're full of thoughts and full of mess
But what is love? - A curse or bless?
5th-Mar-2007
Love
© Copyright: Фиона Робертс, 2007
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So what is love? Well I could say
At first we prey but then we pray
Федор Клочков 25.03.2007 03:21 • Заявить о нарушении
At first we prey but then we pray
Федор Клочков 25.03.2007 03:21 • Заявить о нарушении