Love is a Dangerous Thing

by Stephanie   Mar 10, 2012


Love is a dangerous thing,
For all the joy it brings

For when you fall in love,
Every thought, word, or smile,
Is flavored with his essence

Your lips have never felt the same,
Since he last put his lips on yours
Your hips forever ache,
To feel the halo of his arms

A Lover is like no other,
And when you part,
You'll never find another

You just can't seem,
To push him far enough,
Out of your heart,
To get him off of your mind

Love is a dangerous thing,
For all the joy it brings

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