I have trusted love so much That it broke me to pieces twice.
I was left in the dark- bruised and bleeding. My face was wet with sweat and tears; And my mouth tasted blood from frequent blows. I was covered in scars. I couldn't even tell anyone. I almost gave love up.
Then, hate and coldness started to consume my entire being.
But love heals all sorts of wounds; and wounds do heal in time.