Your dark eyes burn through me.
Your hot hands, made my body hurt.
My flesh sizzles at your touch….
Once I willingly walked into your fire…
This is not love.
Hurt is not love.
I once found beauty in the way your eyes held me.
I felt your soul entwined into my own.
Tears burn my cheeks.
Shame, shame shatters my heart.
Broken beyond repair.
Future is just a word.
Pain is present.
Love is just a word.
A mystery to people like me.
I can dream,
Reality is pain.
It is hurt.
It is not love….
Reality is… It never was.