love

Why do we have it?

It’s not funny one bit

When you break it you need a first aid kit

Why do we need it?

Love is not our friend

Love will always come to an end

Don’t fall for any of it

It will break you into little bits

And your heart will need a first aid kit

People must not know it kills

When you break your heart and there is no fills

 And I know how that feels

They say they love you thinking it’s cool

 But dint lesion its all bull

How far do you have to go before you know?

That not everything flows

 When you don’t love nothing will grow