Love is
An intense feeling of deep affection
If only it felt just as good
Weeping underneath your billboards of rejection
Love is
A great interest and pleasure in something
You must love me a lot
Shouting the lies, watching your words sting
Love is
A formula for ending an affectionate letter
I'm still waiting for one
That admits why your busy, and how I'm so much better
Nothing is
not anything; no single thing
That is what I have left
Still I love you and the things you couldn't bring
Sep 2, 2014
Sep 2, 2014 at 10:10 PM UTC
Love is
An intense feeling of deep affection
If only it felt just as good
Weeping underneath your billboards of rejection
Love is
A great interest and pleasure in something
You must love me a lot
Shouting the lies, watching your words sting
Love is
A formula for ending an affectionate letter
I'm still waiting for one
That admits why your busy, and how I'm so much better
Nothing is
not anything; no single thing
That is what I have left
Still I love you and the things you couldn't bring
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