by Helen Joshua

Created on: January 13, 2008

Love,hurts

I long for a love, but not fake,
coz a lot came in my life,was fake.
Once came someone who is immature,
more than love he hurt me so.

Then came someone being polite,
he abused me more than anyone.
Whats this? Is this love....,
Still I long for a true love.

And its a turn for a deceiving love,
gave me somuch pain,I ever seen.
Someone said hes my friend...,
finally he made me cry and cry.

Is there any love a true love,
I waited and waited until now.
Here hes,Is it him I waited for,
humble and patience,love and care.

Seeing his face I forget myself,
he is smiling and I feel happy.
When he come close,my eyes closed,
taking a deep breathe I felt him so.

I never know I will find my love,
In this way and true and true.
Whats my fault even it hurts me so,
why I missed him,let me know.

His sacrifice made my love to cry,
why he became a priest and why?.
It is true,his eyes say the truth,
that he loves me true and true.

Compromise can not comfort my heart,
I waited for a long to see him,
How can I console my heart to forget,
It hurts me and hurts my soul too.

I can not steal you from my Jesus,
you sacrificed my love to him.
When the day you decide yourself,
to became a priest...., sweet heart.

But I'm happy that you are true,
my love is true and we are true.
Sometime it hurts me and I miss you,
but you are in my heart, its true.

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