Love

A warning from experience.

The pain of love is so small.

It starts off with an enthusiastic wow.

Never knowing the consequences ahead.

Backstabbing you with emotions that spread.  

To truly realizing the pain was extremely enormous.

Scientists have yet to solve all worlds’ mysteries.

Its 2016 and we still a history.

Time will always be the mystery.

Time will always be the mystery.

Time will always be the mystery.

Time will always be faster.

You can only try so hard until you become a disaster.

That disaster will make you blunt as a spell caster.

Once you fail, everything seems pointless.

As if you want to make your own body completely joint less.

Is life that awful?

Is the devil bearable?

Is the angle of heaven that terrible?

Is god incomparable?

Who am I to ask such questions?

I am nothing more than a creation.

A creation by god himself.

Set foot on the ground.

A ground himself created.

Be with a world that’s out dated.

To never see a solution until it’s hated.

To experience hardships and moments of awaited.

To become stronger and more frustrated.

To never acknowledge oneself and learn to be fixated.

The pain of love is so small.

It starts off with an enthusiastic wow.

Never knowing the consequences ahead.

Backstabbing you with emotions that spread. 

To truly realizing the pain was extremely enormous.

If only you’d switch me roles god.

I want to be the spectator.

I want to become that perfect spectra.

The spectra that never sleeps.

The spectra that never fades.

The spectra that never ends.

The spectra that never stumbles.

The spectra that never fails.

The spectra that never dies.

I want to be the perfect spectra.

The spectra who sees and knows all.

The spectra that can always recall.

I want to reverse.

God you have created a strong weakness in men.

I am asking you to change roles because I am only human.

I want to know how you would react if you felt love to this extreme.

The pain of love is so small.

It starts off with an enthusiastic wow.

Never knowing the consequences ahead.

Backstabbing you with emotions that spread.  

To truly realizing the pain was extremely enormous.

The bigger the love.

The bigger the affection.

The bigger the love.

The bigger the attraction.

The bigger the love.

The bigger the addiction.

The bigger the love.

The bigger the connection.

The bigger the love.

The bigger the imperfection.

This isn’t just about love.

It’s about growth.

Growth that is true.

Feelings that are real.

A Love that is unimaginable.

An Experience that is unforgettable.

Be ready to face this pain.

A pain of sorrow and regret.

Be ready for a love worth fighting for.

The pain of love is so small.

It starts off with an enthusiastic wow.

Never knowing the consequences ahead.

Backstabbing you with emotions that spread. 

To truly realizing the pain was extremely enormous.