What is love? A mere obsession,
yet more powerful than anything?
Or a life-long decision
merging two lives, a wedding.
Is love something more?
I've no idea but I found it
when I saw you. Saw you by the door,
and my heart, my life was set lit.
I told you I'll love you forever,
and now that you're gone.
I'm starting to remember,
our memories, our distant past now all torn.
I should forget, really should..
But as if under a spell you've cast,
I can't love again for I've been fooled
by love herself and if you must,
my head's in a whirl
and I can't continue.
Not when every single girl
reminds me of you.
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