| First. Love lives,
love dies.
Love kills,
or simply makes you cry.
It can make you a king,
or turn you inside out.
Leaving you lost and wondering,
what life's really about.
It can give you more than happiness,
take your everything and leave you with nothing but depression.
Bumply plane ride, feeling uneasy... harbouring confession.
I love you more than anything on the planet,
give me a chance and I know you'll see.
I'll offer you the world and bring you to the moon,
so take this ticket to my heart and come fly with me. | 
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