Sometimes love dies

Written by: Richard Tarr

I fell in love once and
ended up flat on my face 
when I finally woke up 
from that brutal blow 
I didn't know which hurt 
worse my face or my heart 
feels like you reached right 
into my chest with your hands and ripped
it into piece's those same 
hands I use to love the touch of
I never thought I was going to 
have to plan my life without you
involved in it this love thing 
is a miserible ***** it might have 
burnt out for you but for me 
there's still not a day that 
goes by that your not on my
mind, pathic as it is I know 
that I'll always only love you
until my very end