Why is love so cruel and blind?
Fun and laughs are left behind.
The painful sting of pure distain.
Not much more will my heart sustain.
Ones who cause havoc and woe.
Have made my heart a resentful foe.
The wonderful essence of love divine,
Only to be lost in the sands of time.
My body and psyche have been maimed.
And as she wished, my love’s been tamed.
Broken trust, my love has endured.
Now I know not why I was allured.
Hate and love are quite alike.
Both cause pain, and are contrite.
Bittersweet emotions and love are a pair.
That often times, leads to despair.
Some love can conquer all that is near.
Most love instills panic and fear.
You may swallow the pain, and do as you must.
But never mix up, the love and the lust.
Love and pain are a perfect match.
From this love, I must detach.
Some love is true and filled with joy.
But in ours, my heart is a toy.