Love: A Double Edged Sword

The pain bears so deep
Why does it make me weep?
I feel the warmth of lovers beginning
I feel the sting of lovers ending

Still I cling to this called thing called love
Hopefully to find my wings above
All I know is that love is strong
That can never be put into a song

As morning comes, I feel anew
With morning dew, comes love adue

Her voice so sweet, her lips so very neat
I feel like a prisoner, bounded at the feet
I look at her, and her at me
And this time, I really see

Love is sharp but really sweet
This girl is my own personal treat