A lovey dovey move

I know this hurts.

I know pain is here.

I know you cry.

The forest between us doesn’t exist without pain.

The forest dies without the pain of our love.

Our love hurts, it thrives, it dies.

That’s not what love should be, this isn’t how I should feel.

I should feel loved, not hurt.

I wish I didn’t hurt.

I wish I didn’t have this pain.

Love should be kind, love should be love.

Love is simple, love is smart.

Your hate vanishes the paint of our love.

The love I have isn’t gone its always here.

The love will always be here.

I love to love.

I need to love.

Love is trust, love is kind, love is blind.

Love isn’t you.

I know this hurts.

I know pain is here.

I know you cry.

I know you will cry.

My ghost will be all that remains.

My ashes will fly.

All because you didn’t see what love really was to me.

Love is love, love is kind, love isn’t you.

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