You thought it would be easy
After you felt the butterflies in your stomach
And started imagining perfect fantasies
Love isn't easy
Well, at least true love isn't
It has its ups and downs
It's a psycho path
Only those that are mental
Decide to inflict themselves with so much pain
And actually love it
'Cause surprisingly you hold on so tight
And the thought of losing that love
Pushes your heart to the right and back
Proves how psychotic you can be
And murders your happiness
Now tell me how love isn't pain
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