Did I know?
A sea of pain in me would flow.

Did I understand?
Love is an invisible quicksand.

If I knew,
My eyes didn't exude constant dew.

Each moment aching,
Love is like a grueling mountain trekking.

He is a cheat,
My cozy days turned into desert heat.

Always burning and burning,
Am I destined to do eternal mourning?

Obviously not,
Despite torment I'm happy a lot.

Want to know how?
Because before negative forces I never bow.