love is a beautiful thing

it brings life a whole new meaning

in love you start imagining

wish he’s mine, you start praying

thinking about him, you start smiling

love is a game, you don’t know you are playing

even though people might end up leaving

and sometimes you end up hurting

the pain it causes, makes you feel like dying

laying on your bed at 3am, crying

get up the next day, pretend you’re fine, continue living

but what if... you start wondering

what if... people start numbing their feelings?

what if... love is missing?

will the world be a better place to live in?



but love is a beautiful thing...
and it gives life a whole new meaning...