What is love? Love is pain.
It's hard to maintain when your heart controls your brain.
What is love when I have too much to give?
When its shoved down my throat, how the fuck does it live??
What is love? Love is good. Love is beautiful.
There's nothing else like it when the feelings are mutual.
Love weighs heavily on your shoulders from the start.
When its taken, it feels like a stone plummeting to the bottom of your heart.
In the end, love is beautiful, love is bad, love is good.
But life goes on and we enjoyed it while we could.
In the sun and in the rain, love is good and love is pain.