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Love, they say, outdated and old.

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