The fifth attempt to my heart

A thought to ponder before I sleep:
Does love really exist...and in such cases,last?
Right now, I believe these questions would be answered at last
I know some people never really believed in love:
And no, you can't blame them.. they've been hurt
Nice things happen to those who take the time to appreciate its beauty

I think love exists for those who believe in its magic
So, I guess, this time let's just take a leap of faith..

Let's love like we've never been hurt
Or remain bitter thinking of all the pains of the past
Very few people fight for love, for happiness..
Everything worth having should be fought for..

Love is no exception.