We never know what love is, til we know what it's NOT


First showed up on time with flowers
go out on the town and dance for hours
then a quiet bar
where we talked for more

Firewood burns till it burns down low
how do you make them embers glow
when the fire is done
is it time to run

Can we know about love if we don't know what it's not
Have we been here before is there more to it than we thought
I been trying hard but I keep on coming short
Can we know about love if we don't know what it's not


If writing ever becomes work I think I'm going to have to stop