Love is tragically savage
Its here then gone
like a bunny in the winter
looking for carrots.
But its some thats true
like from your parents.
Like the times we chose to be bandits
who picked you up and ripped off the bandages.
But love can also be great
Feasting with family on lobsters and steaks
The ones that you call on your 15 min breaks
That love so good it just takes you away.
Love is tragically savage
But i need it to stay.

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