I don't pretend to know what love is for everyone, but I can tell you what it is for me: Love is knowing all about someone, and still wanting to be with them more that any other person, love is trusting them enough to tell them everything about yourself, including the things you might be ashamed of, love is feeling comfortable and safe with someone, but still getting weak knees when they walk into a room and smile at you.
You always hurt the one you love
The one you shouldn't hurt at all
You always take the sweetest rose
and crush it till the petals fall
You always break the kindest heart
With a hasty word you can't recall
So if I broke your heart last night
It's because I love you most of all.
The one you shouldn't hurt at all
You always take the sweetest rose
and crush it till the petals fall
You always break the kindest heart
With a hasty word you can't recall
So if I broke your heart last night
It's because I love you most of all.
Love is when you shed a tear and still want her/him, it's when he/she ignores you and you still love her/him, it's when he/she loves another but you still smile and say I'm happy for you, when all you really do is cry.
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