Her love is like a swimming pool
Winter comes and it’s no use to you.
Her love is like a suicide
Lose your faith and it takes your life.
Her love is like a merry-go-round
Spins in circles then it knocks you down.
Her love is like cheap alcohol
Morning comes and you don’t remember at all.
Her love is like a Cheshire cat
At first so friendly, but at you it laughs.
Her love is like a passionate kiss
At first so sweet, then it takes your breath.
Her love is like the stars above
Your guiding light always leaves you lost.
Her love is like Jesus Christ
No matter how much faith
You still die on the cross.
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