It’s the most precious gift to give

(to take it back with an unfeeling snatch)

It’s the reason why we all live

(a fist in your chest and a heart to catch)

A warm flutter deep down proves its worth

(trust then betrayal’s the name of the game)

The shared affection brings happiness forth

(you’re wanted and sought until you are tame)

Loving a loved, the prize we all search

(Dependent and safe, it makes lovers weak)

As holy and pure as pews at a church

(vengeance and hatred grow from what we seek)

To love and be loved is the life we live

(to hurt and be hurt is the new trend)

Forever in peace if your heart you give

(forever in pieces if your heart you lend)