Love
Love
Is what we want and what we need,
It makes us hurt and makes us bleed,
And gives us strength to go on;
But causes pain when its gone
It gives us hope it gives us rest
Sometimes it makes us so depressed
The cost of love u will know
When my emotion doesnt show
Thats the price of beong a father
What did u say? Dont even another
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