Love is a tormenting jungle of pain Or a twisting forest of agony Or a bed of spikes you've been forced to sleep in
Love is not purity and happiness Or bouquets of red roses Or happily ever afters
Love is a game one person plays on another A sick joke that you're tossed into against you will And rarely ends for the better
Love is impossible to control Love is not easy to deal with It is an arrow through your heart But it is not always the end of your life
Alatria · Fri Jan 05, 2007 @ 04:46pm · 0 Comments |