Pretending - Him

Love is a flame that cant be tamed 
and though we are its willing prey 
my darling we are not the ones 
to blame-trust is a word all 
lovers know-the glorious art of 
starting souls-the more we have 
the more we want and the more 
it hurts our hearts-when doubts 
arise the game begins-the one we 
will never win-it always ends 
up in tears-so keep on pretending 
our heaven is worth the waiting- 
keep on pretending it will be the end 
of our craving-keep on pretending 
its alright-