Love,
Such a complicated thing.
It makes you run,
And makes you sing.
It makes you fall,
It picks you up.
But makes you want to throw up.
It teaches you a lesson,
It gives you hope.
It sends you to depression,
And hands you the rope.
♡
Love,
Such a complicated thing.
It makes you run,
And makes you sing.
It makes you fall,
It picks you up.
But makes you want to throw up.
It teaches you a lesson,
It gives you hope.
It sends you to depression,
And hands you the rope.
♡