Love Hurts
Love Hurts
I;ve been told in the game of love all is fair
Love without pain in this world is rare
Love is the hardest thing in life
Flowing like a stream and painful as a knife
We expose ourselves with our heart on our sleeve
How do we manage continuing to believe
How can we manage and remain in love
When it seems like arrows are shot from above
Blindly going forward and hoping not to fall
We follow the course giving love its all
With love sorrow and sadness will also be around
Through sorrow and grief happiness will be found
Protected and deliberate is the path we must take
Our hearts desire the love that we make
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