Some say love, it is a river,
That drowns, the tender reed.
Some say love, it is a razor,
that leaves, your soul to bleed.
Some say love, it is a hunger,
An endless aching need.
I say love, it is a flower,
And you it's only seed.
It's the heart, afraid of breaking,
That never, learns to dance.
It's the dream, afraid of waking,
That never, takes the chance.
It's the one, who won't be taken,
Who cannot, seem to give.
......LeAnn Rimes
And the soul, afraid of dying,
That never, learns to live.
And the night, has been too lonely,
And the road, has been too long.
And you feel, that love is only,
for the lucky, and the strong.
Just remember, in the winter,
Far beneath, the bitter snow,
Lies a seed, that with the sun's love,
In the spring, becomes a rose...
Love is beautiful,
Love is a feeling the seeds from your heart
And fills your whole body with a warm sense of passion whenever you see that one person walk into the room.
Love is when you can't get that person out of your head, because maybe they're not meant to escape from your mind.
Love is difficult to explain,
I'd have to say a best example is a rose,
Soft to the touch, and beautiful.
But looks so tender and sweet that it would fall apart in your hand if you were to hold it too tightly.
But it has thorns, blood lustful thorns, not to harm, but almost as if to keep the grip on you, so that you will never be apart for long.
When you love someone, it is hard for you to understand and grasp the feeling at first, and you can get over that person easily or in time.
When you're in love, It's just... You can't not stop loving them, it's meant to be, you can tell, and when it's over, you are heart broken, and confused...
When you love someone, you can tell
When you're IN love, everyone else can tell.
Being IN love, Loving someone, and Love in general, are all three different things.
Love can mean either nurture and care, Love of the game, Love of a child, Love of a song, Love of a person, anything!!
Hope this helps any... ^^;
This poetic bullshit is a good example of both how delusional the human race can be and how people are reading WAY too much into this topic...
Zer00 wrote...
Some say love, it is a river,
That drowns, the tender reed.
Some say love, it is a razor,
that leaves, your soul to bleed.
Some say love, it is a hunger,
An endless aching need.
I say love, it is a flower,
And you it's only seed.
It's the heart, afraid of breaking,
That never, learns to dance.
It's the dream, afraid of waking,
That never, takes the chance.
It's the one, who won't be taken,
Who cannot, seem to give.
......LeAnn Rimes
And the soul, afraid of dying,
That never, learns to live.
And the night, has been too lonely,
And the road, has been too long.
And you feel, that love is only,
for the lucky, and the strong.
Just remember, in the winter,
Far beneath, the bitter snow,
Lies a seed, that with the sun's love,
In the spring, becomes a rose...
Love is being able to tell that special someone that their breathe smells like wet ass without them getting all bent out of shape about it. Sadly I am still looking for that special someone to tell that too.
Love is beautiful,
Love is a feeling the seeds from your heart
And fills your whole body with a warm sense of passion whenever you see that one person walk into the room.
Love is when you can't get that person out of your head, because maybe they're not meant to escape from your mind.
Love is difficult to explain,
I'd have to say a best example is a rose,
Soft to the touch, and beautiful.
But looks so tender and sweet that it would fall apart in your hand if you were to hold it too tightly.
But it has thorns, blood lustful thorns, not to harm, but almost as if to keep the grip on you, so that you will never be apart for long.
When you love someone, it is hard for you to understand and grasp the feeling at first, and you can get over that person easily or in time.
When you're in love, It's just... You can't not stop loving them, it's meant to be, you can tell, and when it's over, you are heart broken, and confused...
When you love someone, you can tell
When you're IN love, everyone else can tell.
Being IN love, Loving someone, and Love in general, are all three different things.
Love can mean either nurture and care, Love of the game, Love of a child, Love of a song, Love of a person, anything!!
Hope this helps any... ^^;
This poetic bullshit is a good example of both how delusional the human race can be and how people are reading WAY too much into this topic..