The Thoughts of Love
It’s the thought that counts and the mood
that sets itself
Not the materialistic things, the cars, the houses
cuz I figure why should I be concerned with wealth
I’ll love you through the storm and be patient
with your heart
I am the person who should never break your heart
apart, I am your beginning and start
Love is patient and kind but why is it also
a fool?
We fall so hard and do what’s right and still
always seem to lose
I write from a poet’s heart because maybe today
someone hurts
Love is a silly game I said, and I listened to people
with their love stories and found out that’s not what it’s worth
Who could be disappointed at love better yet, who could ever
just have one thought nonetheless
I could think love is pain, hurtful, and regret and you could
think love is joy and a straight A+ test
One thing I know is that LOVE HURTS and
I fear
That if I ever could kiss you again my happiness would turn
into tears
Listen, I know it hurts and I know my heart
lied
But just bare with me as I try to get
by
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