Love Is Pain
Love isn't gain
Why is love so hard to train
Take my hand
Hold my warmth
Laying against you
Praying beside you
Confusion of desires
Blocked by fire
All within an empty bottle
Let me fill your glass
Without memories of your pass
Let me in
Don't hide within
Bottle aside
Don't try to stride
Can we ride
Without the need to hide
Mend the rust
With love and trust
Love is pain
Love isn't gain
So why is love so hard to train
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