Salt
Your tender kiss, so sweet the taste
Your tight embrace, I can't escape
Your gentle smile, that warms my soul
I can not breath, please let me go
You can not have me, can't you see,
this is how it has to be.
The moon light cast down shadows of gloom,
my love is like salt to your open wound.
The feel of your breath upon my skin
I know in your arms I can not win
The feel of your hands, caressing me so
I can not be blind, this can not be... no
You can not have me, can't you see
this is how it has to be
The moon light cast down shadows of gloom
my love is like salt to your open wound
The candle on the table, cast shadows on the wall
Your cherishing love will only make me fall,
What we once had was never really true,
I am not her, so what can I do?
You can not have me, can't you see
this is how it has to be
The moon light cast down shadows of gloom
my love is like salt to your open wound
Salt in your wounds
so bitter is our love
Salt in your wounds
I can never be your dove
Salt in your wounds
I'm no good for you
Salt in your wounds
This that we have isn't true
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The Pain of Love Collection
PoetryA collection of poetry I wrote during a rough time of when I thought I knew what Love was and found out how much it can hurt