I love you,
But I will hold on to this grudge.
I love you,
But I will not budge.
I love you,
But I need you to serve me.
I love you,
But bring me some peach tea.
I love you,
But that’s what you deserve.
I love you,
But I will hit you with my curve.
I love you,
But you are so bad.
I love you,
But you make me so mad.
I love you,
But I will never forgive.
I love you,
But I will always relive.
I love you,
So bow down.
I love you,
And be my clown.
I love you,
But do you know what love means?
I will give it to you,
My love is a bunch of green beans.
Love suffers long and is kind; love does not envy; love does not parade itself, is not puffed up; does not behave rudely, does not seek its own, is not provoked, thinks no evil; does not rejoice in iniquity, but rejoices in the truth; bears all things, believes all things, endures all things. Love never fails. 1 Corinthians 13:4-8
Written By Bridget Sherman
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