a verse from a love lyric i wrote. - Ripped

I hold my heart,
Hurt once to much,
You can look into my soul,
But do not touch,
Callously going,
Cuz i`ve had it with this world,
They said love was the greatest of all things,
But it only brought me hurt,
Sweet pain,
Dear mother,
I write my ache with this pen,
But he doesn’t care so why bother?
The rain is falling,
Hitting my head hard,
Feeling this pain,
Like it was written with a knife in my heart,
Left with this scar,
Looking for reason,
I guess his feelings was like the weather,
Changing with the seasons.