And they call it puppy love
just like a trojan horse
a gift sent from above
only, in the end, to be torched
You long to be longed for
desire to be desired
it's the illness with no cure
a 'strength' to take you higher
Advertised by society
it promises you everything
abundant in variety
an agreement sealed with a ring
There's a reason they call it 'falling'
As what goes up must come down
so don't tell me you had no warning
when love leaves you dead on the ground
May 10, 2014
May 10, 2014 at 1:01 PM UTC
And they call it puppy love
just like a trojan horse
a gift sent from above
only, in the end, to be torched
You long to be longed for
desire to be desired
it's the illness with no cure
a 'strength' to take you higher
Advertised by society
it promises you everything
abundant in variety
an agreement sealed with a ring
There's a reason they call it 'falling'
As what goes up must come down
so don't tell me you had no warning
when love leaves you dead on the ground