Love is nothing but a river of hope
Nothing but a lake of despair.
Hearts are filled then broken
-Unbroken hearts are things so rare.
you can love someone with all your heart
And think they love you too.
But sooner or later you must know
If their love is true.
You never expect the one you love
To hurt you oh so much
But then it happens to where you can't seem to look
Or think to feel their tender touch
In your heart you know he cares
He loves you as you love him
So your heart continues to follow his love
Until your hope for it grows dim.
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