The Guy's blog: "Things I Write..[comment/rate if you like pls!]"

Four Lettered Words So many words can describe so many things Sometimes we think it's love But it all ends in just a fling Love is all but pain Love is like a razor blade Like water drifting across the glade Lies is another, So is a game They all come together These four little words They can make you feel fresh like flowers I know you didn't mean to, but you did Like the flowers in the vase I gave you So dead and wilted Maybe none of this makes any sense The closer to genius we become The crazier things have become to seem To think love is in the air I'm lost inside another dream I will never win With all the games and lies surrounding love Nothing comes to mind, nothing I can think of I'm better off alone This world isn't so cold I'd rather be dried up and wilted Than to never grow old