Today I spoke to a dear friend of mine about the four letter word. He was as straight and as hard and as real as anyone could be about the touchy feely topic.
So let's compare the works of NEd Flanders (took him just half a minute to conjure this para) and the awesomest product of American Idol runner-up David Archuleta (probably churned up by some generic mainstream music producer).
Which do you prefer?
NEd Flanders
When u find someone
that u think is perfect
and circumstances kinda fk it up
and the more circumstances fk it up
the more u think it's perfect and unfair
it might be clouding your judgment
but u won't know
that's when u start trying to be logical
n throw the emotional part away
and after a while
all u are left with
are bits of logic
that feel alien
like little notes written on scraps of paper
that u have to try v hard to keep in your pocket and not lose
but u can't keep it away and lock it up and keep it safe
cos u always need to pull these scraps out
to read and remind yourself
but the more u take them out
the higher the chance of losing them
Something Bout Love by David Archuleta
Every night it’s all the same
You’re frozen by the phone
You wait, something’s changed
You blame yourself every day
You’d do it again
Every night
There’s something ’bout love
That breaks your heart
Whoa oh oh oh
It sets you free
There’s something ’bout love
That tears you up
Whoa oh oh oh
You still believe
When the world falls down like the rain
It’ll bring you to your knees
There’s something ’bout love that breaks your heart
Whoa oh oh oh…
But don’t give up
There’s something ’bout love