He`s not `in love` with her any more
Of this fact I am more than sure,
He loves her of that there is no doubt
But that`s not what it is all about.
We can love a favourite teddy bear
For whom we fondly and deeply care,
Love is an expression of caring
But doesn`t pull on your heartstring.
Being `in love`` is where the magic lies
Like when you see them your heart flies,
Or their voice is a hypnotic potion
Which sets all the right wheels in motion.
The spark has gone it`s easy to see
Now can they ever be truly happy,
Life`s now a habit and nothing more
Will their hearts ever again soar?
