Some said love is pain
Some said it is divine
Some said it is a waste of time
But once I caught the fever of love
I saw it to be very different from
What I was told
It is a churning volcano
It is a beacon in the storms
It is a salvation that would not let me drown
Yet it is the vaccuum that held my breath
By a sword
It is the salt in my sweat
It is the heaven that caught my breath
It is a sweet devil
A bitter honey
It ripped my heart of my bossom
Put it in the most lovely hands
Now my laughter holds a few tears
And my wails a few smile
What more can I say?
When my heart is in love!
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