Treasure Island

anonymous one

(30/1/1991)

Is it real


some people say love doesnt exist
some people say its not true
some people say its just fantasy
but if its not real, what is this that i feel for you

is it obsession
or am i going insane
i just want you to hear my confession
my love comes from my hearts main

know what i feel now
it is love
its love that i feel for you
a love thats blody true

to know what love is
you have to be close to someone
the people who dont belive loves true
is the people who havent found the one

but i have found the one
ive found you
the love i feel is truly real
the love i wish you felt for me too

Submitted: Saturday, April 18, 2009
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