My Crazy Love

Without the pain there can be no pleasure.

I submit myself with reckless disregard.

There can't be walls, there can't be a measure -

You either forfeit all contact or love hard,

And my love, my love is a crazy love

That reaches right to you when you are in need.

Cynics who try to find the limits of

Will eventually find they need to secede.

Now and then a phone call, a medical update,

And my life teeters on the brink along with you,

But I'll never shy away, I won't hesitate.

As long as I'm still here, one guess who'll see you through...

Yes, my crazy love knows no restriction.

I hold it with unshaking conviction.

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