They take your heart,
And make it melt,
And it fits the mold that holds their own.
They speak sweet words,
That make you tremble,
And touch your very soul.
Love is not a game you play,
Because you feel it’s fun.
It dangerous,
When you miss use it,
It will torture you,
Till your “welldone”.
They give precious treasures,
That surround you-
Where you are.
So no matter where you go,
You remember,
who and what
They are.
Love is not a game you play,
To haunt somebodys’ thoughts,
It will take you,
And keep you,
To bind you-
Slowly, to show what you did was wrong.
They give you time,
With them to spend.
Each moment you remember,
Whether you want to or not.
Love is not a game you play,
To get what you want,
It’s there to share as two combined,
Not for one –
When you take love,
For other than it is,
You destroy all the passion,
And its’ vengance isn’t innocent.

 
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