Just when I said to myself.
I would never open my heart to anyone else.
Here I Go.
Down that road again.
As usual I state love isn't worth it.
Because it seems like so much trouble.
To give and give.
And just feel used.
Or unappreciative.
But here I go.
Down that path again to love.
I have seen my mistakes and learned.
But many times when comfortable and at eased,
That's when I get burned.
How much does love cost?
Cause I'm just lost to understand the price.
When it seems so free.
To have someone saying they love me.
Jun 24, 2012
Jun 24, 2012 at 10:07 PM UTC
Just when I said to myself.
I would never open my heart to anyone else.
Here I Go.
Down that road again.
As usual I state love isn't worth it.
Because it seems like so much trouble.
To give and give.
And just feel used.
Or unappreciative.
But here I go.
Down that path again to love.
I have seen my mistakes and learned.
But many times when comfortable and at eased,
That's when I get burned.
How much does love cost?
Cause I'm just lost to understand the price.
When it seems so free.
To have someone saying they love me.
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