Love Scar

 
i love making love, but what does love make me? love makes me hold on to the roughest of ropes with hopes of holding on, love makes me act irrationally, not realizing there's a storm. love isn't at fault, no love isnt wrong, i wont blame love for my falls or flaws. love, just like anything too powerful, cant always be controlled or understood at first, and sometimes not by everybody. so even though you go around and break hearts, leaving marks of pleasure and hurt, dont blame yourself for what you didnt know first.