Who wants love
Who needs love
What is love
What does it represent
Do you have love
Do I have love
I don’t have love
No one wants to love me
Love — What is it

I want to get out of this jail
I want to get up and move
I want to leave here right now
Because
I can’t find anything called love

My heart
Putters when
I think of you
I think of us together
Is it all in vain

You were there
Looking at me
Did you see inside
My mind

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