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It's not the opposite of hating; there's Love and Reason
We weren't meant to be together so there must be a reason
I can only be your fille-friend; your fifth season
All sun, all moon;all year 'round season

One or the other: there's got to be a way around
Like the Earth rotating: it will be back around
Not all girls are like me; just pick the one u Love
Reason makes sense but there's a reason for Love

May just be curiosity but how far can it go
How deep will it dig. Such a long time ago
Is it just loyalty for things of the Past done
Sticking around to convince oneself that it was done
By both but not forgotten. It was made for a reason.
Perhaps Love for a summer season. There was Love & Reason

Too much alike we don't let things go away
We move away, keep away, stay away in anyway
You created rules and I played the game
I may have been a fool but at least I'm not the same

Dreams of u aren't a reminder that I made the right choice
Phone calls are; often glad it was just ur voice
It's all Me yet such a disparity between night and day
Between dreams & reality, between tomorrow & yesterday
Gotta be open minded toward Love & Reason
He'll be back with Love but no beard & sandals & for a reason

No time for friendship coz He heard Love has it all
Wasting emotions on someone committed, such a scandal
We tend to forget that Love is in constant change
Love a mother, love a wife. Love a friend:why so strange

He's so short sighted only think I'm here for Loving
There's a million reasons out there;oh so limiting
Way too busy wouldn't recognise it staring at him straight
So time past by, passes by until it's too late

So stressed cause u know there's a clock somewhere
Ticking nervously for that done that but not been there
Having no choice but to give yourself high expectations
Pushing further, reaching higher; such selfish actions
While keeping a friend on hold, with Love so cold. Bad reactions.
To your greatest satisfaction I am not the perfection
Easier to dismiss,so easy to leave Miss; slight aversion

Great source of inspiration,you may be simply my muse
Getting such recognition; I'm glad it's keeping you amused
Seriously you know:"There's something about..." me
That would blow your mind away if only you'd let it be

But instead of tunning in and tagging along
You desolve your spirit for fear of doing wrong
I'm left to wonder at sea while your conscious is drowning
Both made to Love but training for Reasoning

It starts with Loving Love; than you get hurt
Turns into reasoning Love, just enough for a flirt
Then starting to love Reason for it's practicality
To end with reasoning Reason for it's lack of humanity
It's just a circle to keep us going through the seasons
Call it Love call it Reason calling for no reasons?
So Love it is for Reason is utilt the next Christmas season