He asks, "What's love?"
She replies, "An idiotic word we say without meaning I suppose."
He asks, "Is that what you think?"
She replies, "It's what I know to be true."
He asks, "Why the sad face?"
She replies, "Why the fake happy one?"
He asks, "Why are you still here?"
She replies, "I can't leave."
He asks, "Don't you know you're going to get hurt?"
She replies, "I'd go through hell for you."
He lies, "I love you."
She lies, "I love you too."
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PoetryA collection of poetry. Classic feelings added to classic thoughts equals classic poetry. Rated PG-13 for language. © 2015 layschips1
