Love Construction

This is not right,
It shouldn't be this way,
What has happened?,
All that is asked is why...
Why feel like all hope died?,
Maybe that nail in the heart,
No matter what can't be removed,
Not like a nail more like a screw,
and for the job there are no tools,
At least not inside this box,
How about you check in yours?,
Remove this pain that everyday,
Grows and doesn't fade away,
Unscrew the bolts and make it new,
Sand til you smooth all the imperfections,
And leave it with your love stained,
Carve your name on this contraption,
It will be yours... til the end.