Love Poem by Andrew Francis

Time and again I get hurt
Does love hurt or am I trying too hard?
Why do I always fall so easily?
Maybe the way I love is not holy

I just want to be loved daily.
By someone who will love me freely.
I guess nothing will ever make me happy
except winning the lottery.

Love when will I be sufficient?
Or are we just too different?
I just want to give you a compliment,
Damn Love, you play me like an instrument

I'm longing for perfection
Or is the love I want only fiction...
It seems like the love I get is called rejection.
Someone give a high dose of injection
Do not ask meto ask why because you will not get an explanation...