Trying to find a balance between caring too much
And not caring
Trying to find a balance between breaking down over strangers
And seeing strangers as strangers
Where is the answer to how to live loving without getting hurt?
The lovers loving lose it first
Is this why so many
So many
Don’t see the individual in every one?
Every person’s a stranger, now we’re done
And how does the heartbroken fair?
Torn apart by words and air
Trying to find the spark in all
But always set up for the fall
What happens to those who just want to love
Told they’re wrong and that when push comes to shove
Every lover will only end up broken
Their gates of love tight shut, not open
This unlimited resource becomes rarer than diamonds
The lover gets beat every time and
Where is the love, in a world so cold?
Love, they say, outdated and old.
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