[...wrote that when my hearth was broken...]
People talk about love as a thing
But did someone ever touched love?
Did someone ever saw love?
'Today, I saw love walking on the sidewalk'
When we know the truth
We understand the real meaning of love
There's none
Love is just a word
Made with just letters
There's a difference between
Love to live
And
Live to love
Though it's only a single letter
The meaning changes for something else
'Course some of us will rather see the cup half full and argue that we need to love to live
But some like me, some that see what really exist, will keep that we live to love
Our mind is set on finding someone and love them
Well, not especially loving them
As long as you can carry their child, we can say love, can we?
Love isint real
If it was, the world wouldn't be what it is
All these movies about love are fake
They give the audience something impossible to reach
That's why their so popular
As human, we want what we can't have
We can't have love so we crave it in any situation
Movies, songs, books
So what is love?
Letters
Created by human thousand of years ago
So love is made
And what is made isint natural
[By me]