I wish I could tell him exactly whats inside
I'm usually an open-book with nothing to ever...
Your like my pot of gold my pride my spoiler just...
Love is sweet;
Love is pain...
If we don't REALLY HURT BAD every so often we...
Love is complicated...
You think they are the one
But in the end you learn they were not...
If kisses were raindrops,
I'd send you showers...
Hurt, confusion, sadness
Love, Trust, Loyalty...
I am the emptiness that fills your heart,
I am the cause of this hurt...
Roses are red,
And this rhyme is cliche...
We say love is happiness
A form of joy and bliss...
These are the words I cannot say
But they come from the heart...
Love can be frightening.
Love can be worrysome...