Love Pride
Why do we even bother
Why do we take time,
Why do we long for. This Thing Called Love.
Why do I feel this way
Why can't you be mine
Why does my heart hurt for. This Thing Called Love.
Where did I go wrong
Am I committing a crime
Why does my eye leak for. This Thing Called Love.
Maybe I should give up and to myself be kind.
Do something better and focus on my life.
then maybe you would show up. That thing Called Love!
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