Saturday, 4 October 2008

The Disease

  • Sometimes we are fools,
  • All part of the disease
  • That entraps and ensnares us all
  • With such straightforward ease.

  • Sometimes it comes too quick,
  • Catching us all off our guard.
  • Sometimes it's really slow
  • Heading straight for our heart.

  • It's a disease that is incurable,
  • One many people seem to get.
  • Its effects are lasting and sometimes unbearable
  • It's something I have met.

  • I meet it head on, not one foot moves from its spot.
  • I'm not afraid of this disease for ill give it all I got.

  • They say love is about taking risks,
  • Letting down your walls and letting loose.
  • For love can be a very great thing,
  • Not exactly an object of abuse.

  • So let your heart free
  • Be willing to take the fall.
  • The things you love the most,
  • Are the ones that are worth it all.

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