"We're passing the time
We're breaking apart
We're damned at the end
We're damned at the start
Blame it on the roses
Blame it on the red
Running out of time
Running out of breath
Saying hey now you're bleeding for nothing
It's hard to breathe when you're standing on your own.."
isn't it all about contradictions and pride? when will we grow up and love? all of us. everywhere. and especially to those whom we bestow this word upon.
Love is: patient & kind
Love doesn't: envy, boast, or gird itself with pride. dishonor others, seek itself, anger easily, or keep up with tallies of wrongdoing.
Love always: protects. trusts. hopes. preserves.
& above all, It never fails.
what is there to lose besides pride, which isn't even that cool anyway?
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