viernes, 3 de diciembre de 2010

About the love.

About the love.

Stabbing each other at every word
as lovers not loving them much,
all is said but nothing‘s clear,
is love a game for her and him?

Hard to explain how works the heart,
easy is to understand that they…
They are just the same at holding hands.

No man can tear apart the love
when love is real and is in both,
no girl can chase his lips…
While he exists to love her all.

Stabbing words are only a fight
that doesn’t decrease the love inside,
something that happens every while…
As on every couple every time.

About love I will say nothing
‘cause there’s nothing to be said,
if you love just go and enjoy it,
do not ever let it fade away.

-About the love-

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