Love or Lust

Love or lust, what is each worth,

All you hear of is love from the day of your birth.

Is love just a saying that comes with no feeling,

Or is it a feeling that your heart it's stealing.

Is it suppose to feel good like a mid-summer night,

Or is it hurt from an abusive fight.

Is it betrayal from a knife in your back?

Or is it just normal to cry Kleenex by the pack.

Maybe it's lust not love nor much care,

But it feels like more when I see that stare.

I don't know much of the true meaning of lust,

I only see it as love covered with dust.

I've heard "I love you" so many times,

I don't know when it's true or when it's just rhymes.

I can't wait until I find that special one,

To hear the real I love you and my family you can join.

Love always, Jennifer Duvall