Love is joy, and love is pain.

It can go from sunny weather to stormy rain.

Unpredictable, a spell, a disease, a losing game.

A lesson, a blessing, a curse all at the same,


goes by so fast while it last;

Love, forever

or never



good for you, bad for me.

But, bad for you, better for me.


It raises you up,

knocks you down

Your world goes round,

all because of love.

Sometimes it feels like you’re above,


before you fall.


and you feel like dying.

You can feel it in every vein, bone,

body like stone.

Feelings frozen,


melting again.

It goes right into your soul.

And love is to blame

in the end,

love is to blame,

but love is so much more than just insane.

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