Do You Even Understand Love? Poem by Montserrat Martinez

Will you ever know how much my heart is bleeding at this moment in time?
Do you even know that your words, perhaps not even properly processed in your convoluted brain, have caused me major pain that I, today, believe will last an eternity?
Can you even understand that a kind heart, so unique in its delicacy, has been shattered with your illiterate bickering perhaps until the end of times?
Will you understand that I'm broken beyond repair because your gaze can reach as far as your nose, your comprehension blind, your impiety flawed?
Have you ever thought that I gave you bountifully my tender heart, big as the immensity of the Ocean, and you have cracked it like a porcelain doll in the hands of evil?
Do you even understand love?
I don't think you do