Love is a blanket, keeping me warm
Love is a solid, safe haven in a storm
Love is a tree, bearing sweet ripe fruit
Infatuation is a salesman, in a fancy suit

Infatuation is the free gift, with the hidden fee
Infatuation is the lifestyle that you see on tv
Love is the goal, infatuation is the trap
Infatuation loves affection, but this love is what it lacks

Affection is the currency, accepted at a rate
Affection not accepted often turns into hate
Hate turns on the fighter, like a punch with no glove
Hate is cold and bitter because it wants to be loved

Love is so complex that it's confusing to most
Love is just so simple, that it's easy to boast
Love is not an accident, love is a choice
Love speaks loudly for itself
although it has no voice