• Love is a drug.
    So sweet, so easy to begin with
    Then you get hooked, addicted
    And it's ripped away, leaving a craving
    A need beyond any other
    And the withdrawals are     killer.

    Love is a rose.
    The beauty allures you
    The scent draws you in
    The pedals caress you
    Before you know it, you've gone too far
    And you only get hurt by the razor     thorns.

    Love is a dream.
    You never know when it really begins
    You fall deeper and deeper into bliss
    You know to expect the unexpected
    You are unable to wake up
    With the realization that you're trapped in a     nightmare.

    Love is love.
    You win and you lose
    You laugh and you cry
    You give and you take
    You live and you die
    Love is love, and that is all it will ever be.


    Live. Love. Laugh. Cry. Keep on Living.