Love is hell

When I first meet you we were suppose to be friends
Who would of thought that I would love you in the end?
We talked and talked for months and months
Got to know each other in a way that no ........

Love's a game,
of hide and seek,
now you see me,
now you don't.

Love's a game,
of peek-a-boo,
here one minute,
gone the next.

Love's a game,
of tag,
one minute you're IT,
the next you're not.

Love's a game,
of hopscotch,
hopping from one square,
to the next.

Love's a game,
of ring-o-rosies,
atishoo, atishoo,
you always fall down.

Love's a game,
of cat's cradle,
eventually the ball
of string gets tangled.

Love's a game,
of double dutch,
you skip one rope only,
to get caught in the other.

Love's a game,
of cops and robbers,
one steals aheart,
the other catches them.

Love's a game,
of duck duck goose,
there is always
an odd one out.
Pyāra, ēka khēla hai
Lukāchipī kā,
Aba āpa mujhē dēkhanā
Aba tuma nahīṁ karatē.

Pyāra, ēka khēla hai
Tirachī nazara -a-bū kī,
Yahāṁ ēka minaṭa,
Agalē calā gayā.

Pyāra, ēka khēla hai
Ṭaiga kī,
Āpa ā'īṭī rahē ēka minaṭa,
Agalē āpa nahīṁ kara rahē haiṁ.

Pyāra, ēka khēla hai
Hēpaskāca kī,
Ēka varga sē hopping,
Agalē karanē kē li'ē.

Pyāra, ēka khēla hai
Aṅgūṭhī -O- rosies kī,
Atishoo, atishoo,
Āpa hamēśā nīcē gira jātē haiṁ.

Pyāra, ēka khēla hai
Billī pālanē kī,
Anta mēṁ gēnda
Kē tāra ulajha jātā hai.

Pyāra, ēka khēla hai
Ḍabala ḍaca kī,
Āpa kēvala ēka hī ras'sī chōṛa
An'ya mēṁ pakaṛē ga'ē.

Pyāra, ēka khēla hai
Pulisa aura luṭērōṁ kī,
Ēka curā aheart,
An'ya unhēṁ pakaṛatā hai.

Pyāra, ēka khēla hai
Batakha batakha hansa kī,
Vahām̐ hamēśā
Ēka ajība ēka bāhara.

love is ridiculous
love is evil
love is war
love is hell

some say they cant wait to fall in love
they wait, wait, and wait
they wait for prince charming
they love, they break, they love again
but still they wait

love is death
love is evil
love is war
love is hell

they want for someone to save them
they want someone to love them
they want someone's shoulder to cry on
they think they need love

love is death
love is evil
love is the end
love is hell

ask them what love is
ask them i dare you!
they will say 'its great'
they will say 'its to die for'
they will say 'every one needs it'
NO! not every one needs it

love is death
love is ridiculous
love is war
love is hell

some times it takes once
just once
your hole life can change
you find out you don't need love

love is death
love is evil
love is the end
love is ridiculous
love is war
love is hell

It's Death again – He's always there –
Watching, waiting – e'er the stare!
Every time I look behind
Or reach to pull the window blind,
I catch a glimpse of grubby hood –
A little clue to where he stood;
The glint of light that caught the scythe.
Perhaps if I could pay a tithe…
But O! no use, he'll never go.
The adamant phantom; don't you know
He will but wait until it's time
For me to hear His fateful chime? –
The toll that claims my destiny,
To Hail: 'You're next, it has to be…'