Unf Poem by Sadistic Cupid

Love, I wonder is it stolen or lost once it has gone.
Even though you show strength you still feel fragile,
and your heart seems like it can't be won.
Only to find you were waiting for someone to remove the pile of guile,
and heal the scars on a heart that once weighed a ton.

As if only new joy can combat old scorn,
to bring new life into a heart that feels so worn.
and all it took was a familiar smile.
Love, I wonder is it only one true love or should you be one who only love truely.