Love Hurts

I ain't gonna tell you to give up.
I ain't gonna tell you to stop trying.
In fact I'll tell to wait.
To focus on what's you.
On what's the thing
that makes you tick.
But yea,
Lets get this fucking thing straight,
we all suffer
from this little illusion
from what is.
But believe me darling,
there really ain't nothing to go by.
Just yourself.
At first it seems sweet,
like blood softer than any water
flowing from your insides
and you'll tell me otherwise,
but it all takes work.
And sometimes you'll try your damnedest
to make it work
and then it explodes like knives
into your little sweet sockets of a brain.
And it suddenly don't make sense.
Here's sense for ya,
don't go looking,
and nine times outta ten,
he ain't worth the bother.
But then suddenly,
once you've marked your
talent,
he'll come running
like a desperate little rabbit,
and you're
on
top
of
the
fucking
world.
But honey,
it don't matter,
because
you have you.
And maybe someday
you can
share
it
with someone
you think
worth your
time
.