
It's funny when all you see is his love,
And when he breaks your heart,
All you see is anguish given by him,
You curse him, giving yourself pain
You stop loving anyone, because of him,
My thought circle around this one thought,
Is this called love?
Betrayal, pain and deceit
Written in your broken heart,
Erasing every trace of love,
Happiness evanescent with the bitterness,
Faith and hope, no longer words believed in
Is this really what love can be?
I wonder even more...
And then I espy the one watching you,
He is near, yet too distant
He cares, yet fears your broken heart
He loves you, yet you are blinded
It was then, I realized
This one spark flickering,
In the stormy ocean of your pain
Never letting you go,
Hiding his pain, he soothes yours
Shedding invisible tears,
He has made you smile again
Surprised I am to find that
You haven't lost love,
You have gained courage to love again,
Eons can separate you from your happiness,
But he filled that gap for you
Within your bliss, with your smile
I know this is what you call Love...
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