Why can’t I forget you?
Why can’t I get you out of my head?
Why can’t I stop crying?
Why do I feel dead?
When we were together
I felt so alive,
and now I don’t even know
if I can survive.
I know you’ve moved on,
because we haven’t talked in a while,
but I wont let you see me cry
I’ll just put on a fake smile.
Just answer me this,
did you really love me?
Never mind I don’t care,
just forget that you met me!
You ask what is love?
To some love is hurtful,
to others love is cheerful,
some say love is love,
some think love is like a dove,
is beautiful and caring,
some say love is just daring,
love is also like a book,
you can’t judge by it’s look.
Love is just there,
I think it shows how you care,
it’s not there to stare,
love is incredible although it’s no edible,
love is what most want they never know it will haunt,
what happens when it’s over,
does your heart split in three like a clover,
next time you ask yourself what is love?
Will you think it ’s like a glove ready to pull your heart out,
it will make you pout,
love is something hiding it’s waiting to attack,
so you better have a comeback.
What is love?
You tell me……
