Love

What is love?
I don't believe
That it won't ever
Fill you with grieve

It's not just about
Your angel from above
You're not always in heaven
It's not always pretty like a dove

When you're loved
It's a miracle
When you love
All is a fable

Love can hurt
And love could heal
Your heart could be broken
And still feel

Feel the pain inside
Or feel the sweetness
Of the love
With the one you caress

You'll live a dream
And a fantasy
Then it's back to hell
And reality

You see my dear
This is all for your good
Just don't want you being treated
Like a piece of wood

This is not to hurt you
But to hurt those who are
To prove to them
They can't go far

Us girls are romantic
But we know good and bad
We know the guys
Who try to make us sad

We still have dignity
We still have pride
We have no reason
To run or to hide.

If you're so lucky
To have the one
You don't have to listen
Cause Cupid had come.