officialcamilla

          	
          	Love is unpredictable..
          	One misstep and you fall..
          	And when he says he loves me..
          	I bloom like a flower..
          	A flower that has been waiting for a sun.. 
          	
          	But love may not last a life time.. 
          	Love can be deceiving.. 
          	Love can be hurtful..
          	Love can be a mistake.. 
          	
          	I’ve learned the difference.. 
          	Between real love and delusion..
          	The flower I was before had finally withered to an unappealing brown..
          	
          	But this heart shall not give up
          	And this flower shall bloom again
          	Because if the heart tires of loving 
          	then what is it for?
          	

officialcamilla

          
          Love is unpredictable..
          One misstep and you fall..
          And when he says he loves me..
          I bloom like a flower..
          A flower that has been waiting for a sun.. 
          
          But love may not last a life time.. 
          Love can be deceiving.. 
          Love can be hurtful..
          Love can be a mistake.. 
          
          I’ve learned the difference.. 
          Between real love and delusion..
          The flower I was before had finally withered to an unappealing brown..
          
          But this heart shall not give up
          And this flower shall bloom again
          Because if the heart tires of loving 
          then what is it for?