Again, Don't know if this makes sense, or if it goes in the right order... but what ever!!! 
-What is Love?- 
Is it happiness? Is it pain? 
Is it tenderness? Is it tamed? 
Does it fasten You by surprize? 
Is it the passion In their eyes? 
Does it give you Courage 
When you thought you had none? 
Is it found in a marriage; 
In a daughter or son? 
Is it in his kiss? 
Or in his embrace? 
Can you sense it in her bliss? 
Or the smile on her face? 
Does it cause tears 
To slip out at night? 
Does it erase fears? 
Or give you more of a fright? 
Is it when you can't think of anything 
And their face floods your mind? 
When reality feels better than dreaming?
 When you can put everything else behind?
 Is it feeling their greif? 
Or sharing their worries? 
Handing them a handkerchief, 
Telling them happier stories? 
Is it giving advice 
When nothing would work? 
Is it being nice, 
When the truth would hurt? 
Is it being a shoulder to cry on 
When their world is bleak? 
Is it bringing them up when they're down? 
Or visits every week? 
Is it late night calls 
And long internet chats?
 "Hello"s in the halls 
And hesitant "See ya"s? 
Is it the bond between friends 
Or the bond between lovers? 
Does it have an end? 
Or does it go on forever?

 Wrote this one... It was suppose to be Happy go Lucky... But it changed into Stubborn... dunno if it makes any sense but whatever! 
-Stubborn- 
Don't fight! I cant stand it! 
I hate it when you act like this 
Why can't you just let go? 
It's ok to be angry 
It's ok to be sad 
But when you act like a bitch 
You gotta realize that it wont help. 
Why cant you just forgive and forget? 
Why hold a grudge? 
You're dragging out the sadness 
And letting happiness sit in the dust 
Ignoring people wont make it better 
The disease won't go away if its not treated
 You're only going to start a chain reaction
 And you may even loose a friend! 
Save your friendships! 
Put pride aside! 
Is it really worth it? 
Why can't you see past your side? 
It leaves me in the middle, 
Seeing both sides 
Do you think I like it? 
Hearing you talk about my friends behind their back? 
Hearing them talk about you behind your back!




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