Its Hurts To Be Inlove Poem by Hazelyn Usop

At first I trance to be in love
And I used to admired many person
But I never projected
I could feel devoted to a man acutely

A man I presumed as honest, generous, and amorous
It’s daunting to know that I was erroneous
For after I allow you deep within my heart and essence
I will merely ascertain you’re a vast fraudster

How could this be?
I thought GOD blessed me, for having you beside me
For you had promise ample of my heart desire
I thought I could experience the mystery of love with you

I thought I could count on you
In times of despair and dejection
I thought I could stay with you
At all times, till forever

I was awfully imploring
That I could give back the hands of time
So that I can force my self not to plummet in love
For now I know its hurts to be in love