From the first kisses we have nervously had
To the love that we have lost
From the passion that revolves in us
To heartbreaks awful cost
For life is always throwing at us all that it can muster
From cheating hearts, and midnight love, the tears forever after
The ride is all that matters not the fall or climb back on
The feeling that we all get when there is no more cheers and laughter
This love seems like a carousel, around the same predestined track
We wish that we could find something more, something worth our time
We wish that we could summon forth the will to love our kind
Yet we all know the reason were alone is our own sad petty crime.
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