Pain and Love

Pain with love 
Is harder then 
Love without pain
I wish you did not betray me
Down on my knee you thought you had me
Little to this you wouldn’t care to know my feelings
Love is greater at the most upper high
Doubts are weaker when you lie
Everything I stood for
Was for you and me
Your love with the pain
I do not admire 
	
By Brian O'Toole
Copyright © | Year Posted 2013

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