Love is all that exists Shake the sleep from your eyes And make yourself see That eventhough you think too much is never enough Too much of anything is never good. The love you seek is cotton candy The real thing It's more than just love. It's a strong season But it can't be a main ingrediant Without everything else. Love is a clique it's really been done to death You cannot say anything that hasn't already been said And the fact is if this was really love you wouldn't need to say anything The love you have now Will either fade away and be forgotten or it will be filed in with all the others Love is a clique it's been the victim Of terrible things We've slapped this lable on so many things Lust crushes obsessions Clothes movies desires We've used it up Very few even know it anymore.Birth sign: Gemini
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