Love is a name   For a second that puts me in shame   Life is a snapshot   Which was taken by words I forgot   I know I'm naked, I know my soul   I know this being's got a goal   Sometimes I'm broken, Sometimes I'm not   All this is captured in one shot   I laugh, I cry, I don't rely   On what I think about it   How does it feel not to reply   When they say 'Think about it'   Lies are so cheap   But there's life-time guarantee when sold   Still I'm convinced   They are priceless when they're left untold   The moment I'm tired, I will admit   I took this snapshot bit by bit   It can be hated or put in a frame   By its maker and his shame