To some, love can be a beautiful thing
They love the happiness and joy it brings
But to others, like me, it brings nothing but pain
Guilt, suffering, and crying in the rain
Love causes problems to all who've been hurt
They feel like they are nothing but dirt
They're not to blame for feeling this way
Others do this with what they do and say
So what's the point of loving someone?
It'll bring sadness when all is said and done.
