Love Hurts

It hurts, it pains,
But in the end,
You can’t complain,
So why fight?
When it has u so tight,
To the point of flight,
Once you find it,
It covers you,
Like a blanket of the night,
Comforting and warm,
It will cover all,
And you will be happy too,
So why fight?
The blanket of the night?
Love hurts, it pains,
But in the end you can’t complain.

There will always be someone,
Someone to come, and help,
Help you realize, it’s not the end,
That it all depends,
On what you do next,
So stand up to the test,
And keep on going

Love hurts, it pains,
But in the end,
You can’t complain,
You may be hurt,
What those have done
You can mend,

"Damaged but not broken....Damaged can be healed."

By John Devine
Published: 5/9/2006
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