Hurt Is Not a Part of My Love

"Hurt Is Not Apart Of My Love" Oh! Here she comes again and she's crying. That fella has again broken her heart! Here I am again watching and trying, to also once again not be torn apart! In my heart I've a secret love for her, that she has no idea of! Inside I yell aloud not saying a word, "Hurt Is Not A Part Of My Love!" The silence can be pure agony, when the heart has so much to say! I balance it with the need to remain unseen and unknown in every way! I see her and crave such nearness, that she has no idea of! My secret must stay a secret within that, "Hurt Is Not A Part Of My Love!" There are many beautiful women out her, but why won't I take that chance, and walk away, from this torment and heartache and possibly find new romance? How do I escape this prison?...I've made, that she has no idea of! Is this my fate to love her from this distance because "Hurt Is Not A Part Of My Love!" Oh! There she goes, she's leaving. She's returning to him once again! How long will it be before again I see her tears and her deep felt pain? Time is a silent partner in this secret rendezvous that she'll never have any idea of! I sigh for my longing to let her know, "Hurt Is Not A Part Of My Love!" WTA-IV 3/25/2016