I've been ****** Not by a girl Not by lust But by love itself There isn't a manual so you can't seek any help From getting shot down after I plucked up the courage to ask To getting my heart broken and crying tears from my eyes to my *** I mean, I've had the good the bad and the ugly, And I have someone now who genuinely loves me But part of me is expecting to get hurt again And going back to where I was before Lost, without a friend I mean needs as well ******* hell I swear love is the strangest thing to have to figure out I want this to work, I don't wanna get hurt and yet I wanna let her know what my feelings are I never wanna become an insensitive ****...