Everyone always asks me one thing every time,
'What's love to you?'
Oh, of course it's always quite devine,
But it can be terribly evil too.
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It can be your greatest try,
If it's not unrequited in the least.
It can be the knot with the final tie,
And anything but a beast.
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But then comes the hard part,
When your feelings can't be shared.
You feel like you're being ripped apart.
And you think you'll never find your pair.
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So in reality, love doesn't have to hurt.
It doesn't have to be a heartbreak.
But sometimes you just want to cry into your shirt.
Sometimes love is a big mistake.
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So if you asked me to describe love in one word,
Here's what I'll say.
It's simply indescribable,
And it will be like that every day.
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