A contradiction to a beautiful girl's thoughts...
Love is worth the battle, yes.
But I believe, in love it should not be a battle.
Love should be something beautiful,
patient and reliable.
It shouldn't burn holes in your heart,
it should overflow it with happiness.
And I know that love,
is no fairytale -
It's full of imperfection.
But, it shouldn't be turned into a horror either.
Love does not question you,
it doesn't doubt you and mistrust you.
Yes, sometimes it hurts,
sometimes there is no easy way out,
and sometimes,
people are just too selfish.
Every now and then, we're blinded by love.
More often than not,
that blindfold will be torn away to reveal watery eyes,
and tear stained cheeks.
That's not love.
Love gives you butterflies,
love gives you something warm to hold onto,
it doesn't tease you when it's not there.
Love finds you when you need it,
it doesn't walk out of your life.
Love reaches out it's hand,
it tells you the truth and never lies.
Love doesn't empty you out,
it makes you whole -
It's something that you can't give, unless you understand.
I know what you're doing. I see it all to clear. I only taste the saylene, when I kiss away your tears. You really had me going, wishing on a star, but the black holes that suround you - are heavier by far. I believed in your confusion, you were so completely torn. it must've been that yesterday, was the day that I was born. Not much to examine, there's nothing left to hide. You really can't be serious.
But I believe, in love it should not be a battle.
Love should be something beautiful,
patient and reliable.
It shouldn't burn holes in your heart,
it should overflow it with happiness.
And I know that love,
is no fairytale -
It's full of imperfection.
But, it shouldn't be turned into a horror either.
Love does not question you,
it doesn't doubt you and mistrust you.
Yes, sometimes it hurts,
sometimes there is no easy way out,
and sometimes,
people are just too selfish.
Every now and then, we're blinded by love.
More often than not,
that blindfold will be torn away to reveal watery eyes,
and tear stained cheeks.
That's not love.
Love gives you butterflies,
love gives you something warm to hold onto,
it doesn't tease you when it's not there.
Love finds you when you need it,
it doesn't walk out of your life.
Love reaches out it's hand,
it tells you the truth and never lies.
Love doesn't empty you out,
it makes you whole -
It's something that you can't give, unless you understand.
I know what you're doing. I see it all to clear. I only taste the saylene, when I kiss away your tears. You really had me going, wishing on a star, but the black holes that suround you - are heavier by far. I believed in your confusion, you were so completely torn. it must've been that yesterday, was the day that I was born. Not much to examine, there's nothing left to hide. You really can't be serious.