There was a girl in my class,
a girl with a boy about two years' time.
And her eyes burned and screamed,
and I'm sure those frequent tears stung,
when no one could help her
or save her from the net she was caught in
Now let me say, there are far too many "loves" to choose from,
in this world where words and meanings are confused.
I still believe love can be beautiful.
To be lost can be breathtaking,
in the most wonderful of ways.
(I write as if I am aware...)
But to be trapped? Trapped in a love that is not your own?
No - give me strength in love,
should it reach me.
Give me strength in love,
and wisdom to avoid such snares.