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Love to me, some run when hardship strikes, some live to see the potential of true love |
| Love is like your favorite song In the beginning you smile every time you hear it Sometimes by only listening to the beat..... Can brighten your day After a while some people get so used to it, they take it for granted The song has lost its tune And with that, they choose their next favorite song Forgetting the meaning and assurance that song brought to their life As for the selected few The song would grow old, and they would find a deeper meaning to the song Without noticing, they listened closer The smile had turned to appreciation, and understanding One day those who'd forgot the song, would hear it again A flash of memories would pass, and they'd remember.... .....the bad times, the good times, but they would've forgotten the words That connection is gone They'll walk past someone uttering the words The wish to be that someone would bring a tear to their eye But that songs words would be formed over a strangers lips A stranger who'd appreciate the song for what it is |