Love is Many Things to Many People – Written January 1993 (Aged 17)

Love is Many Things to Many People

ask me to define love
i just do not have a clue
love is many things to many people
what is it to you?
that girl, she occupied my mind real bad
one moment i love her,
the next she stabs my soul,
and then i feel so sad

love is many things to many people
i think i know what it means to me
trouble is, she does not see
a wicked smile from the spirit dead
that drifts around me all the time
cannot get the face out of my head
i cry into the screams of night
as another day dawns,
i hope everything will be alright




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James Garratt – January 1993