Love hurts, love is cruel

love is a fiery game played by by a fool

people get hurt, and tears are shed

but there are just so many things i cant forget

your eyes are kind and warm but do little to hide the pain

the past scars and damages of loves cruel game

and now that were through, i guess thats all ill be

another fool who hurt you, little more than a memory

when i close my eyes, your smile is all i can see

i miss you so much, you were my everything

now knowing i lost you is the reason that i no longer sleep

your personality was warm and sweet like a cool summer breeze

and now that im alone, all i have are these painful memories

Author's Notes/Comments: 

memories of a lost love