love is love is love/ it comes and goes/ and it falls apart/ as fast as it grows

love is love is love/ it’s opposite is not hate/ but an empty sense/ that’s just as strong of bait

love is love is love/ yet sometimes it has to wither/ to make more room/ or away it will slither

love is love is love/ at least so they say/ and yes it’ll be hard/ but not all good things stay