Love, the thing everyone tries to fin
Some think it’s the absolute best
But is it more then just a trick of the mind?
It puts people to the test
While some may be flying high,
Happy without a fear,
Others think it’s a pretty lie,
As their feelings show in one little tear.
Love, so clear in their eyes;
It’s funny how everyone thinks they can see
But what they really see is no more then a disguise.
Pain followed by pleasure
Hate followed by love
Some think it’s a buried treasure
And for some, it fits them like a glove.
For others, it’s nothing but a joke
Something felt by those who deserve it
Seeing happy couples makes them choke,
Or throw a painful fit.
For some people, it’s meant to be
A prize to be accepted
But for people like me
Its just a reminder of how often we’ve been rejected.
Jun 16, 2010
Jun 16, 2010 at 9:35 AM UTC
Love, the thing everyone tries to fin
Some think it’s the absolute best
But is it more then just a trick of the mind?
It puts people to the test
While some may be flying high,
Happy without a fear,
Others think it’s a pretty lie,
As their feelings show in one little tear.
Love, so clear in their eyes;
It’s funny how everyone thinks they can see
But what they really see is no more then a disguise.
Pain followed by pleasure
Hate followed by love
Some think it’s a buried treasure
And for some, it fits them like a glove.
For others, it’s nothing but a joke
Something felt by those who deserve it
Seeing happy couples makes them choke,
Or throw a painful fit.
For some people, it’s meant to be
A prize to be accepted
But for people like me
Its just a reminder of how often we’ve been rejected.