Bitter-Sweet
Emily Arthur © 2005
Funny how love is like a need
One you would love to trust
One that makes you bleed
Ironic how it’s charming
Deceitfully disarming
You think you’ve scrutinized
Discovered all the lies
You soon shall realize
There is no pain like love
Nothing burns like trust
Nothing hurts like an open heart
You’ll never be more afraid
For there is no greater shame
Yet where would we be
If we didn’t believe
In the name of bitter-sweet love