Dear Pain

Dear Pain

Its good to see you again

How have you been?

Last time we met, you left me in the rain

It seems, like when we are together

There is more loss than gains

And more knots than strings

And a whole lot of Pain

And we were playing games

And end up getting played

And start the arguing

We call eachother names

“I Hate you Mrs. Pain”

You say “I Hate you Mr. Pain”

Damn I miss this Pain

It Hurts to Love all of your Hate.

Dear Pain