Is love just one of those feelings, that will always hurt?
will it always result in me face down in the dirt?
You open your heart like a flower, with the most delicate petal.
for them to swing it around, like it were made out of metal!
It's the emotion that dominates all our lives
the world revolves around husbands and wives.
its like they walk on water, but you have to wade.
Every time they ignore you it feels like a blade!
You dream of being with them, on warm yellow beaches,
but they only use you, like the most beautiful of leaches!
So why do we do it, if each time out chances are blown.
cause as we journey through this world, we can't do it alone.