I swore I'd never love again. I swore my heart would never mend. I said love wasn't worth the pain, but then I hear it call my name.
The trouble with love is it can tear you up inside, make your heart believe a lie. It's stronger than your pride. The trouble with love is it doesn't care how fast you fall &you can't refuse the call. See, you've got no say at all.
It takes work &effort. It's still a blind trust &I don't know if I can let go of myself.
I want to. Not just yet.
04 September 2008
The Trouble With Love is...
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