I must have told you so many times
That love is such a waste of time..
But then there are a chosen few
Whom it happens to
And they have no way of getting away
For love happens once, twice, forever..
With the same feeling, in the same way
And then it takes over life and away
It leads your heart…to the point of such
Of nothingness and still much
It become but
A matter of life n death
There’s no you then..
There’s nothing else then…
For those chosen few..
It jz becomes a destiny…
A destiny they only got to choose…
And love
And live forever
That’s love..
Oh yes it is…
Its not the story that you thought to be..
But it’s a story nevertheless
It’s the one that you got to live
Without knowing what it is..
Feel it, ignore it,
but you will be living in it..
Oh yes that’s love…
It happens once, twice ..and forever
With the same feeling, in the same way…
Those who get it once… they get it forever…
They may struggle… they may battle…
But they cant get away…
Oh what’s the use.. you will fall in love again..
With the same feeling, in the same way…
For once,
for ever..
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