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Thursday, July 17, 2008
Rush of Love



Rush Of Love
Music & Lyrics by KELMO

Sometimes I try to be
A new somebody
Cus I'm scared to know
If I'll put you away

Sometimes it's ignorance
But I can't deny
The way you make me feel

I found the way
Into your cherry smile
It only takes
Some sincereity
At least now I'll try
Oh baby

You are the reason
Of this universe to be
I found in you
A joy completely
It washes over me

You're the rush of love
And friend you'll always be
A love with you
Is more than anything

Sometimes I'm say too much
But girl it's just me
I'm falling deeper everyday
Like there is gravity

Love me for who I am
I was never perfect
Not at least when you're here with me

You stole my heart from the beginning
When I ain't looking

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Love is a strange thing. It makes you happy, sad, angry, jealous; that many emotions all at once.
Love is a strange thing. It makes you experience pain and pleasure at the same time.
Love is, a strange thing.

Sometimes I doubt love. Sometimes I believe it with my heart.
Love is, a strange thing.

We can make love, we can feel love, we can give love, we can take love, we can get love out from no where, we can love by looking at other people the first time.
Love is indeed, a strange thing.

Love breaks heart. Love also heals heart.
Love makes anger and sorrow. Love makes contentment and happiness.
Love is true, but there are still false love.
Love can be a puppy, love can be birds, does that mean love can be a pussy too?
Love is made, love is created.
At the same time, love is destroyed and broken.
We like other people because we love them, we hate others because we love them too.
We say we dont believe in love, but timed proved us that love made us believe them after we dont believe in them.
Love is definitely indeed, a very strange thing.
 


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