Hurt

My pain, in vain, does not include

anger nor malice towards you -

So confused, so very confused

of what has come of me and you -

I love each dimple of your smile

I love the caress of your touch

Its killing me, destroying me -

that I love you, oh so much -

I don't know how to now proceed

It is your love that I do need -

I can't forget, I can't move on

for upon your shoulder, I belong -