Pain of Love

Sometimes we fear to say the truth that is beknown

We hide away from it tho its very seeds have we sown

Sometimes we wish that this ideal life had never been

It seems no matter how hard we try yet seem to never win

The pain of every word thats said is kept inside our heart

Tho close with them had we become now dearly do we wish to part

Why is it so that love starts sweet as tho a birdsong in a spring

Then leaves our hearts and lives with the pain that does forever sting