Sometimes we are fools,
All part of the disease
That entraps and ensnares us all
With such straightforward ease.
Sometimes it comes too quick,
Catching us all off our guard.
Sometimes it’s really slow
Heading straight for our heart.
It’s a disease that is incurable,
One many people seem to get.
Its effects are lasting and sometimes unbearable
It’s something I have met.
I meet it head on, not one foot moves from its spot.
I’m not afraid of this disease for ill give it all I got.
They say love is about taking risks,
Letting down your walls and letting loose.
For love can be a very great thing,
Not exactly an object of abuse.
So let your heart free
Be willing to take the fall.
The things you love the most,
Are the ones that are worth it all.
