They say love is pure
but love sticks knives into my back
love has his cold hands gripping my hair
cutting my face
leaving me to stare
They say love is pure
but love has been sitting on my back trying to push me down
love has brought stones to increase its weight
sticks to break my trust
They say love is pure
but love has left me to drown
love has tide up my hands and ankles so that I can't escape-
only try
Love is not pure
so tell me what is love?
If not gentle as a rose-
ready to sting as you touch
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Empty me, Fill me up
PuisiFor all the girl who ever felt the need to be emptied out and get filled up again by someone, to anyone who always feels too much - you are enough!
