I'm going to look back upon br Where love was pure to me br As love to me is getting underrated br People think that love is their enemy br Because how love would make a heart br Weep and break into pieces like glass br But it still alive and active so I embrace it br Hated or loved I tried to look back on love br Where it was pure from within one's self br I look back where I had my first crush and kiss br I nearly blackout by the sudden emotions in me br I didn't know what to say, to do but to glare at my br Crush eyes as we walk home holding hands br Love is describe by many poets and writers br But never before that have I ever seen it thrown br Away like trash but if I can go back where love was br Pure I would maintain that feeling and never manipulated br This feeling to my sinister sins or pleasure needs br So I look back to the past to fix and relive memories br And never repeat the nightmares in my dark side of br My life so never playback about bad times in your life br And just think, dream or just...Look Back.