Funny how it’s hard to explain the feeling of LOVE – But easier explaining the loneliness; we don’t miss As much, until we’re missing that familiar touch Its not about the crush, it’s that rush – that hopeful Romantics picture of them one day finding LOVE.
Where some are heart led, an ***** of compound LOVE– In love sickness, we could be a lead compound, hoping For the promise to treat such a disease; searching for LOVE Is always easy said then done, and when we've gone Through our hardships we say, “I’m so done with LOVE!”
But LOVE is never done with you, give it another round, And you’ll start smiling that you’ve found the One LOVE is a marathon of going round, and round, until You can run this race of life with someone you truly,