Love's Greatest Fault

The love that is kindled in me,
Has grown to be so wild and free.
No longer broken, no longer bound,
My fragile heart is yet to be drowned.

This abundance could bring me greed,
My soul and my heart do now agree.
For now I am young...


I often think about the love,
Love that I often get sick of.
I often think about my heart,
how broken it'd be if we were apart.

I often thing about the truth,
the truth that boiled in my youth.
For now I am old...


I often think about these things,
what great impact they have brought to me.
I often think that my life has changed,
for how many things have stayed the same?

I often wonder what would have happened,
If I'd been able to comprehend,
My mistakes, and all that they've been.


Love's Greatest Fault is not the worst,
It's fault is that it brings great thirst;
Thirst more for at the first drip,
Thirst so severe, it lets things slip.
For how could you resist water when your tongue is parched?

Love's Greatest Fault is that it never lets go,
You have to let go of it, and move on.



Written By: Purpender
Edited By: Mr Penguin12
Coded By: Mr Penguin12