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Love. Love is simply a chocolate bar,
melting in your mouth leaving
an aftertaste so sweet,
it's almost unbearable to quit this addiction
It's like that in real life.
You get hooked onto someone,
then you break up,
then afterward it's unbearable to quit loving.
Why does love commit this crime?
Because it's our human nature.
Leaves will die, crumble up on
the cold ground.
The trees will be so bare,
until a green sprout appears
on a wavering branch.
Then the tree is renewed.
The point of love is simply to
find your soul-mate in life.
Every life form has a purpose
in life, and when someone gives
that purpose up,
the leaf falls away.
- by The Plastic Poptart |
- Poetry And Lyrics
- | Submitted on 11/26/2009 |
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- Title: If It Changes Anything
- Artist: The Plastic Poptart
- Description: Eh, bored and came up with this. Rate fairly. ^-^
- Date: 11/26/2009
- Tags: changes anything
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