Dealing with love is like dealing with Bandages It helps heal Does not show the pain You can make the choice to show it or not Love takes time as a wound does Gradually gets better You will be happier
Love can always be clumsy Like how you fall and get a scrape You don't always have to be careful when you have that spark But always take care of it
Of-course love can break As bandages are worn out But you can always replace And begin to heal again