I am laying all alone,
in my bed at home,
and ask myself,
why don't I fight for love.Because love is something beautiful,
a swarm of tingly feelings,
something none may describe with words,
anything one can feel with a heart.
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Love
I am laying all alone,
in my bed at home,
and ask myself,
why don't I fight for love.Because love is something beautiful,
a swarm of tingly feelings,
something none may describe with words,
anything one can feel with a heart.