I believe that it’s easier to love from the distance of a dream
Your heart is protected in a shell unbreakable by the paper arrow of Cupid
Only lost in a hopeless romantic slumber are we given the ability of free love
Unconditional until it’s tested by free falling into the oblivion of self
Giving up that piece of uncomfortable lost loathing in your heart
Throwing yourself into the waves of the oncoming storm of the unknown
Forcing yourself to feel and be a new better you in the face of love
Willing to let the caterpillara of a painful past go to capture the beautiful butterfly of a wondrous future in a net devised of hope and endless love
We would rather live our lives in the hopeless dreams of what could be
Then live in the nightmares of a life filled with love and truth
Knowing it’s easier to love set far away from what could hurt us
Not giving in to who really loves us and what love really is
Oh, it’s much easier to keep your heart is protected in a shell unbreakable by the paper arrow of Cupid
Rather you give up a piece of who you are by marching into Hell and forcing the Devil to give back what’s been taken
Cupid and the Devil both have wings and a sting that bites deeply into your soul
Both in love with these notions of love they find
Wake up from your dream
Wake up from your nightmare
Live a life well earned in love
and dream only to love deeper than an endless ocean of hope
