Love is the start of a story, of a kinship not felt before,
That feeling, so special, is something hard to ignore.
I saw things through and gave words I intended to keep,
I saw the world in that person and beauty more than skin deep.
I saw my oasis or was it an illusion,
I thought it was real and there in lied the delusion.
I accepted it as a part of life and wanted to let go,
But it only gets harder and that's something I know.
People will always treat you like you let them treat you,
If you don't take a stand, it's always you they'll screw.
Even it be painful, I'll always let go,
No matter the regret or how big the blow.
In the end I can bear it all except the pain you give,
I know I deserve better but still, you, I'll forgive.
For all the hurt and the promises you broke,
All you achieved was make love seem like a joke.
I'll always be fine, now and then,
You haven't changed anything and I'll love again.
There are people who care and it's me they'll surround,
And remember in life, what goes around, comes around.
In a while I won't remember, it's one of my flaws,
And I got nothing more to say, especially about whatever was...
