Love comes, love goes. That's what they say. Heartache moves in and has no plans of leaving. Ever. That much I know.
"What are you crying about? Is that just drunk crying? Are you afraid that I'll hurt you? I will never hurt you."
You know the rest.
Don't you ever give up. Ever. We're all doing the best we can. Love is powerful and love is pure and it doesn't play favorites. Those songs? They come from the heart. It's true. It's all soul music somewhere, to somebody.
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