It's so easy to say you love me

But what do you mean by love?

Is it something you see in me,

Or a spirit falling from above?

You say I'm merely a nit-picker

Analysing everything to death

Yet I must be quite sure of you

To own your very last breath

Love is simply a word to others

So glibly pronounced for effect

But I dont want to fall for you

Only for you ...

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