LOVE!!!!!!
A WORD THAT STAINS SHIRTS
LEAVE YA CRYIN OUT NIAGRRA'S
CAUSE ITS DRYER THAN A DESSERT
LOVE....
IS IT REALLY TRU
CUZ IM NOT SURE ENOUGH TO TELL
IF I LOVE YOU
LOVE????
THIS CANT B REAL
NO ONE SHOULD ENDURE
THIS PAIN THAT I FELL
LOVE
AND IT HURTS N SIDE
B-CUZ THIS IS NOT LOVE
THIS IS ALL A LIE
THIS IS NOT PAIN
THIS IS A LESSON LEARNED
THAT LOVE IS NOT LOVE...
IF ITS NOT BEING RETURNED...
AND CHILLS ARE NOT CHILLS
IF U HAVE NO SPINE
CUZ ITS HARD TO STAND UP
WHEN BULL-SITS BY YOUR SIDE
AND ITS HARD TO LOOK UP
WHEN YOU KNOW ITS A CELING
AND SO U PUT UR HEAD DOWN FOR NO REASON
B-CUZ LUST.. HAS BEEN ACCUSED OF BEING LOVE... AGAIN
SO I SIT IN SOLITUDE
IN THE BROKEN HEARTS PEN.
HANDCUFFED TO MY STUPIDITY
CHAINED TO THE PAIN
THAT MADE ME LOSE LOVE'S VIRGINITY
NOT INNOCENT
NOTHING ELSE LEFT
SO
WHAT'S LEFT IN ME?
LOVE... NO IT CANT BE...
Thursday, October 16, 2008
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Strongest, most vivid, pathos-appealing stanza? B-CUZ LUST.. HAS BEEN ACCUSED OF BEING LOVE... AGAIN
SO I SIT IN SOLITUDE
IN THE BROKEN HEARTS PEN.
HANDCUFFED TO MY STUPIDITY
CHAINED TO THE PAIN
THAT MADE ME LOSE LOVE'S VIRGINITY
NOT INNOCENT
NOTHING ELSE LEFT
SO
WHAT'S LEFT IN ME?
LOVE... NO IT CANT BE
And you know what? This is a lesson that often has to be learned over and over. Why? Because you hit the nail on the head; too many people confuse lust for love and are left feeling exactly as you described.
wooooooooooooo, i feel ya on that one...me likey
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