What is love?
And why is it here?
To torture me or hold me dear?
To make me think
Or make me slink
Away?
What is love?
And why do I feel?
To chase a dream I wish was real?
The need to yearn
The need to burn
For you?
What is love?
Is it nothing but and emotion?
A mere commotion of hormones?
Or is it about devotion?
Merely a silly notion?
That allows my heart to heal.
What is love?
Why do I feel it for you?
How do I remain true?
Is it just an act?
Or is it a fact?
That you think you love me too?
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In the Lonely Light of Morning
It's the bitter taste of loosing everything that I've held so dear!
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