What's love if we're hurt so much
Just a pain we've to struggle with
Problems overcrowding our minds
Till we get no room to breathe
Our arguments are getting louder
So we're silently crying all alone
The worst pain is getting hurt
By a person whom we call our own
But then in each other's arms
And ears we eventually confide in
Baby come on and hug me
It's funny why we're fighting
And everyday is just the same
We just push and pull
Our love is a stupid game
Played by two fools
Our love is a stupid game Played by two fools This also makes me to this. beautiful indeed
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
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