The Pain Of Love Poem by jane heart

The Pain Of Love



you know it burns the very light out of you
steals the show
makes away time seem pointless
and conversations nothing but
fingertaps
on the table.
we know it hurts like a grimace
when it's gone...
too painful to bear
too piercing to forget
too many 'whys' as
we do it
again and again
and again.

Wednesday, January 7, 2015
Topic(s) of this poem: love
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Hannington Mumo 11 June 2015

Love is bitter-sweet and it is always better than none at all...Well-written.10/10

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Dinesh Kumar S 13 January 2015

Beautiful. one..sister..love is always pain when it goes away..but its the most beautiful thing in the world everyone has to touch nd feel it.

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Saint Cynosure 07 January 2015

This is most excellent...

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