But love is not so easy, now is it?
The thought of he loves you, loves you not kills.
Wishing you can make the feeling omit.
Just then you realize you love the thrills.

Rain with love pours down and flowers follow.
You hope that the rainfall lasts forever.
Then a thunderstorm rolls over and so.
Things change once more, it's not quite that clever.

We all want things we can't have, love is one.
Hardship makes up love, so why want it now?
Love comes, but you won't know yet it's begun.
Weirdly enough, falls upon us somehow.


Love is tough, yet we all want it right now.

We take the time to find the one, but how?