The love in my heart is unmatched
the danger is that it will cause me to get attached
Feelings are dangerous things
but the hurt after falling is the thing that stings
the butterflies in my stomach
you know, the things with wings
my heart is somethings that, when in love,
will sing.
But the fierce passion of what is within
is where the confusion and overthinking begins
Love has two sides.
One of pain
One of pride
You dont know love until it's staring you in the face
Tell someone you love them.
I rest my case.
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It's Nothing Personal
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