Was It Love

Now this is the story of a sensitive nice guy

Who met a young woman even though he was quite shy

She had pretty eyes and original style

And a cute little face with a beautiful smile

They met up and had chicken tandoori

Walked around town til they both got horny

Went back to her place had a few drinks

And made love for three straight days I think, but

anyway

She was happy he was happy as well

And they both felt the feeling that nobody can help

It was love and it was beautiful for all that it was

Had em both on a buzz like taking a drug

So they decided that this was great

They both became close and they found a place

He bought the bed she bought the plates

And they both lived together and they shared the space

but

Was it love?

What is love?

Well okay, everything was going as planned

She cooked an egg, he’d wash the pan

They made love like freaks for weeks

And told each other secrets while under the sheets

She was glad that he told the truth

Cos her last boyfriend was a nincompoop

And he loved how she always kept it real

She was his best friend but with sex appeal

Anyway a year later things were cool

He worked a job she went to school

But one day while walking to class

She met a grad student who was studying maths

She couldn’t help but find him cute

He had ambition and a three-piece suit

She looked up his email and played it mute

Because her boyfriend at home couldn’t handle the

truth, but

Was it love?

What is love?

A month later she feels suffocated

She just graduated and she just can’t take it

She’s already going out on dates

Telling him that she’s staying at her girlfriends place

But Mr math grad student’s a joke

He’s all about drinking and sniffing up coke

She doesn’t want her loyal boyfriend to jet

But she still doesn’t want to settle down quite yet

But then her boyfriend sees the light

And he goes with all the fly women he likes

She gets jealous but it’s too late

Cos every day of the week he’s got a new date

And both lovers are now distressed

Cos they get so jealous when the other has sex

They want to find happiness but it’s complex

They don’t want to live with any regrets