Everybody hurts sometimes
Why, as love do bleed
Everybody hurts sometimes
You see, love is a notion with different strokes
Different angles and viewing point
Like a coin with two sides and a third
With a side so familiar, to be drawn to
"It is heads, heads, I know, heads!"
Well, well and we all choose over tails
But in truth where reality is coined
As the order of the day, awakened day dream
"Wash your face, this is boot camp"
Just like an Ice berg
The weight and size of endurance, like most
With load, ends beneath the sea
Dealing with the cold, realities of life
A friend once said with poignancy
And realization after reality's knock
"Truth is, love is going to hurt
One just, have to find a subject
Worth suffering for and with "
The tail end, stands as to form
Expect roses to always come with
Thorns attached, that is where we hold
Not the petal, dear, never the petal
That is just to look at, admire and stare, smell
And work hard to keep from dying
All of this is true. Love hurts, but, it can also be an exquisite type of pain. lol
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