Heartbreak

The Love by far, with a distant joy.
Shall the hopes of thy, become ropes of hatred.
For those who know of the evil of good.
By love, the defined sense will hear, see, touch and taste... but will it know?
Will it be capable to sense the heartfelt hurting and capable promise...
I do not know of this sheer knowledge and would be damned if it was the known knowledge of Love!