I would speak but I don't dare, You've made it difficult for me to care. What is Love if you're afraid? 'Tis nothing but a masquerade. Once it's gone, it's lost. The price paid is too great a cost. Love heals and Love beautifies, But Love also steals and drains you dry. Fall for the wrong one and it'll be your demise, Making you wish you'd been more wise.
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