Love is pain.

Self explanatory.

Love is pain, and pain is love, 

I am tired of hurting, this broken heart is what I am sick of,

I wish I had the wings of a dove, so that I could fly, fly far, far, away,

And be safe from the pain,

I look for sunshine, and find rain,

My God, My God, why have You forsaken me, 

Surely death has more mercy than a broken heart, 

Thanks You though, I can turn pain into art,

My hope is dying, inside I am crying,

My heart turns to ice, a life without pain would be nice,

I ask You for mercy, but no dice.

Author's Note

This is from the heart.