sweet misery

April 17, 2014

Why do I love you so,

If you cause me sweet misery.

Struck with a golden bow,

Sweet, sweet pain.

Fallen into this abyss,

Longing for a kiss.

Far I am from sweet bliss,

because it is your lips I miss.

But soon you will be gone.

The reason for my pain.

What is it that I have gained?

If you have no clue of my sweet misery. . .

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