Love gets so complicated,
It gets you frustrated,
You choose it again and again
Even when there's nothing to gain
What makes it worth your time?
Is the feeling that sublime?
You say without it your life is dreary
Yet it's the very thing that makes you weary
In love there's no right or wrong,
Its melody is like a broken song
Often it comforts, often it saddens,
Often it liberates, often it maddens
Yet the world longs for love
It's a gift after all from the heavens above
What you do with it is upto you
But remember, true love, is the privilege of a few
So if there's someone you love, go show that you care,
But along with the good times, embrace the despair
And if your love truly stems from the heart,
You'll find a way to be with one another, even when apart