Call It Hurt, the Love I Know

Should I say more if you cannot see? Then color me love possessed if it may be How do you spell love? L.O.V.E? Are you sure? Roses do they give on Valentines What is it they want me to see? The red to remind me of my bloody bruises How does love feel? Perhaps the way the thorns feel in my hands Then again should you think I’m crazy? By deception sculptured my love be defined How do you spell bliss? B.L.I.S.S? Are you sure? Once I open my secret to you Come let me teach you the meaning of love Beads of agony, tears of pain Humiliation combined Call it hurt, the love I know!