The Trouble With Love

Love is sweet, and love is bitter One of the biggest oxymorons ever We don't understand why we feel this way It can tear our heart or make everything okay When I see you I don't know how to feel I question whether or not my feelings are real My heart pounds and my cheeks turn pink I immediately lose my ability to think I can't seem to stay mad at you No matter how bad the things that you do I hate the effect that you have on me I just need you to set me free Love is a curse, and an enchanted spell It can feel like heaven, or it can feel like hell.