Hurt By Love
I once believed in the power of love
When I only knew of good in the world
I was with the one I thought the world of
I still remember the way that they twirled
With them, I was as happy as could be
The look of pure joy all over my face
But then they left, and it was only me
And left in my heart is a dark, dark space
Everybody says that love is perfect
And me, I used to believe that was true
I should have known the truth, in retrospect,
My innocent eyes had a different view
But now I have learned and I know the truth
I was wrong about love while in my youth
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