You don't know what love is
until you've learned the meaning of the blues
until you've loved and love you've had to lose
you don't know how lips hurt
until you've kissed and had ot pay the cost
until you've flipped your heart
and you have lost
how can you know what love is
do you know how a lost heart feels
the thought of reminiscing
how lips that taste a tears
lose their taste for kissing
you don't know how hearts burn for love
that cannot live yet never dies
until you've faced each dawn with sleepless eyes
hoe can you know