Love
Love is a dangerous game
That only a few people survive in
To this day no one truly understands the meaning of love
We have babies saying they are in love
Please I wish I was young saying I'm in love
To love is to have your heart skip a beat, like when driving on a bumpy road
To love is to have butterflies in your stomach,
To love to to become weak when you see that special person
To love is to smile like the stars across the sky
Not spending money, getting abused or looking sexy
Those things are not love
The love you have is inside you, appearance shouldn't matter
Whether how money they make shouldn't matter, as long as there is love that is all that matters.
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