It hurts to love her

by livingwith   Feb 4, 2006


Love is divine in all its beauty but reached is its pain....
how hearts can be treasured, full of praised memories... To an empty chess the source of all suffering

I say I love you I want to mean it.... not be full of regret
Please i beg of you don't be the reason I cry at night dint bring theses tears to my eyes
If only to adore you from a distance... why must it all be to close
Distance the illusion for I was cursed the day we met
and now I cry why why I ask...
and you tell me its my fault when I tell you how beautiful you are...
And dare ask me how should you die... why...
to live is suffering thats what you brought on me....
to those days or short moments where my cheeks dry to the touch... when for that moment I couldn't cry anymore i had no more tears to give when I gave everything to you
i love you please I beg of you why why... why must love be this way
don't be sorry for me... be sorry I fell in love with her
to my friend may everything work out... and I'm still sorry

when its her who did wrong yet you feel guilty

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  • 17 years ago

    by Lisa

    I like the way you wrote this,bit confusing but the essence behind it is prominent.
    good work
    keep it up!
    -Lisa

  • 18 years ago

    by sibyllene

    I don't really understand all the dynamics in this poem and the story behind it, but it's definitely filled with feeling, and that comes through. this is weird of me to say, but it kind of reminds me of an old love poem that's been translated from another language. it has that sort of tone. i like it

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