Love's recyclable
And will let us remold it...
Our love was found in summer
We met while walking past...
Sometimes love will test its spell
Between two that aren't known well...
I don't always tell you
As there's other ways we speak...
Just when does friendship and love cross the line?
Is this distinct, straight away will we know...
There's a special place we go
And it's like no where else compares...
It's the way that my eyes see you
That no one else will know...
I have realised love
Does not always form...
I feel that our love, is now confusion
With so many sides of you, never seen...
Sometimes when I see you
It's not just with my eyes...
I compare you to the rain
As you're not always there...
Love is like a book
Even when read twice over...