3/10

Love is like a curse,
its like a hellish woe.
The crying and the heartache,
and never letting go.

Breaking hearts, bleeding hearts,
wanting to be free.
Oh woe my life, oh woe my soul,
why'd love happen to me.

I can't help but feel this love,
thats ripped apart my soul.
Its a curse, an awful hurt,
and its took its demonic toll.

I want to leave this cursed life,
I'm running out of time.
But I cant help but feeling that,
Id leave so much behind.

Please oh please I wish you would,
help me to be sane.
Please don't leave me lost and cold,
with my love in vain.

The ups, the downs, the spiraled curves,
that best describes loves ride.
The pain and suffering, the last goodbye,
love makes me want to cry.

Those 3 words that killed it all,
were the cause of all my pain.
Theres nothing left to live for,
theres nothing more to gain.

But sadly running away from love,
only makes it worse.
Loves a beautiful aggression,
Its an awful, wonderful curse.