Thursday, May 21, 2009

Lions, and tigers and bears

I'm not scared of lions and tigers and bears
but I'm scared of loving you
I'm not scared to perform at a sold-out affair,
but I'm scared of loving you
Am I the only one who thinks this is an impossible task?
Is that too much to ask?
Why do we love, love?
If love seems to hate us?

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