The Game of Love

Love is a burden,
When you think you have found the guy who is perfect for you,
They come into your heart and you think their love is oh so true,
When your back is finally turned they slice your heart in two.
You cry and weep for days on end,
Then you see another perfect guy and the process goes on again,
You wonder why you do this game of love and you finally say "i'm through!"
But you know this cannot be true,
Cause love will always be there right in front of you.
No matter how much you dread it,
No matter how much you hate it.
Love will always find away to wriggle itself right in front of you

Love trys to kill you,
It takes over you, controlling your life,
Whatever love does to you, you want to do it back,
You want to torture love as it tortures you.
It creates drama kings and queens.
It's not like second grade where you could be friends with the boys,
You could say whatever you want and they would still think your cool.
Some people say thats what marriadge is like, just like second grade,
Minace the dirt and the smell of the boys.
Bassically what I'm trying to say is...
LOVE SUCKS!!!!!

No matter how much you dread it,
No matter how much you hate it,
Love will always find away to wriggle itself right in front of you.