What Is this thing we call love?
I don’t seem to understand
Is love hurting the one person in your life who did everything for you?
Or is love getting a girl pregnant & leaving her?
Perhaps it’s cheating on your significant other
I must be loved a lot I'm always the one getting hurt
I'm the one that gets cheated on
I'm the one getting played
It's like my heart gets pregnant & has all these other hearts die
Just watch it die, let's it go
Like if there was nothing there
A slow painful death
How can people love anymore?
No one knows the definition of it
Heartbreak, tears, second thoughts, depression, jealousy
Love is like a dangerous drug
Once inflicted its pleasure
Once the effects wears off its all pain
It' like I'm running out of time
My heart is shattering there is no one there to put them back together
They just let it shatter & walk over it
Incinerate the crumbs, turn them into ashes
Go ahead burn me alive
No one looks for the warm hearted
They look for the warm looks
The asses & tities that gets their warm dicks hard
The abs & the muscles that gets their panties into a bunch & their nipples hard
Love is lust, yet we argue because the ugly person says something sexual
Oh such a pervert
Dirty little pricks
Nothing left to do but to run
Just keep running No destination for now
Hopefully ill find the ugly truth
The raw uncut definition of this word
The word that gives me goose bumps
That makes me shiver
Perhaps I'm scared
Or maybe I'm nervous
To find out that the word that sparks fireworks
Goes by the name of love.