love..pain..misery.

just something i had to write..

LOVE.

 

It's a disease..

 

It's a curse.

 

It's only a pain that keeps getting worse..

It's a horror movie and a sad song all rolled into one,

it's the joy you feel at those stupid words

"I miss ya hon"

it's a sultry kiss

a stolen moment or two

and a sneaked look as if you don't care.

 

It's a gift and on the other hand..

one of my worst nightmares.

it takes more from you,

than what you can ever share.

 

It kills you inside..rips your heart out..

and ofcourse there is despair.

Love stomps around on your shattered heart as if

it just could'nt care..

 

But then one day after all the tears

after all those days of despair..

comes a new day that makes

this thing called love

just a little more easier to bear

 

A day you get that single moment

you've been dreaming of if you dare..

just a moment to spend in the arms of that person

no matter how little or rare..

 

and you'll gladly take another ten thousand

days of sorrow

over and twice over again.

 

 

 

 

Author's Note

this isn't a poem..its emotions..it may not make sense..

Reviews

[Mehul Rwat]

Yeah it doesn't make much sense, but emotions say much silently. Keep up and you will make a good poet.