Love is a burning desire,
That makes your heart light on fire,
Love is being with you,
Someone saying I love you too,
Love is your tender kiss,
Something you don't want to miss,
Love is you and me,
And that is all I see.
Love is like a bed of roses, there are many thorns. The path to true
happiness lies in learning to avoid the thorns, while enjoying the
roses.
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