I taste the acid in my mouth
I feel the tears run down my face
My breathing goes ragged
My heart races... is this love?
I hear your voice
How it breaks
Sobs racking your frame
Your tears falling... is this love?
I cannot doubt
That how I feel is strong
But maybe it is wrong?
But I know... that this is love
Despite how much we hurt
How my anger tears at your soul
How your sorrow eats at my mind
Like Cathy and Heathcliffe... this is love
---note----
The reference to Wuthering Heights is to show lovers who cause eachother sorrow, even though they do love each other. I am in no way implying beatings etc. And other such nonsense mentioned in Wuthering Heights.
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