Love is
I really couldn’t tell you.
I’m not quite sure I get what it is.
I heard it is great. To find the one.
I thought I saw what it was, but everything was the opposite of what it was supposed to be.
I believe it’s there, somewhere, you gotta wait for it.
I’ve been reaaaaaally patient, and not rushed a thing.
A couple have gotten me hooked, but free I will remain.
When the distractions disappear, I’m left in the dust.
Confusion, I don’t get how it works.
Love.
It’s not for me.
I won’t look for it but if it bites me in the ass i’ll try and work with it.
Cuz I don’t want to be alone, and thats what love is all about.
