Love 101

I think about the things I have done
I wish there was a class, yes love 101
All of the mysteries they certainly must teach
To help this foolish heart with its beat

I really need help to sort out this feeling
You see its too much for this human being
I've tried to practice just what they've said
You know, love with your heart, think with your head

Sometimes I think I have it all wrong
Because I've messed things up all along
Why am I always the naive little girl
Who can't figure out how to keep love in her world?

So if love is a class and life's the professor
I better sign up for another semester
Maybe someday my heart will make the grade
And I wont fall behind with mistakes I have made

~THE FLOWING PEN~
2-23-04

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