You say you love rain, but you use an umbrella to walk under it.
You say you love sun, but you seek shelter when it is shining.
You say you love wind, but when it comes you close your windows.
So that’s why I’m scared when you say you love me.
– Bob Marley
Yes, I love rain, but sometimes it makes me sick.
Yes, I love sun, but often it does burn me.
Yes, I love wind, but things gone bad when it become thunderstorms,
And yes, I love you, but disappointed love torn me in pieces.
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