romanticism

Do They Hurt?

to love is to hurt,
and to hurt is to love,
why do these things,
always ring true.

to mend a broken heart,
is to mend something in vain,
all seems lost,
when one is in pain.

to have and to hold,
a wonderful promise to be engraved in bold,
but sometimes promises kept,
can be broken once told.

to love then is hurt,
to hurt then is love,
erase idealistic pictures,
let them fly free like a dove.

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