Love is a disease
That was implanted in our genes
Slowly running through our body
Building up like cells,
But love is a like bacteria,
That harms slowly and quietly inside.
Letting you suffer and making you weak
Drowning you deep.
As love travels through your vains increasing you heart rate.
Making your eyes blind and taking your strength away
Til you helplessly fall…
Helplessly fall on your knees
loosing your strength when you try to call for help
so you crawl in search for cure
suddenly you bump into something
Something so real and pure
As you look up, you can see a soul
That gave you its warmth and healed your heart
now you believe that love is a disease and a soul is a cure
just wait and see
Till you realise that a soul is a disease and love is a cure