The meaning of love
When I look at his eyes and feel is lips on mine,
I feel a great warmth, I'm filled up with love..
Only it's trapped, like air in a balloon.
It has to come out sometime..
So I'm still scared, to feel that lonely, to feel empty..
To feel that broken..
They say love is great.. But that ain't true.
Love is neverending, but love is just a word for so many feelings at once,
sadness, happyness, lonelyness, everything you can think of..
Yeah, that's what love really is..
So cute like a kitten, that bites like a tiger.
I feel a great warmth, I'm filled up with love..
Only it's trapped, like air in a balloon.
It has to come out sometime..
So I'm still scared, to feel that lonely, to feel empty..
To feel that broken..
They say love is great.. But that ain't true.
Love is neverending, but love is just a word for so many feelings at once,
sadness, happyness, lonelyness, everything you can think of..
Yeah, that's what love really is..
So cute like a kitten, that bites like a tiger.
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| Auteur: AnotherLonelySoul | 
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| Gecontroleerd door: christina | ||
| Gepubliceerd op: 30 maart 2010 | ||
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