The Truth That Hurts Poem by Ala elouri

I love someone….Don't think of us in love…I love someone, Don't fall in love with me..I am no good…3 I don't want to break your heart and be the ultimate reason for your broken heart…And Make you feel heavyhearted, and blue..Well, I, Myself, Love the person who stole my heart a while back ago…My love picked up my heart..and changed what I got. I know, It was broken, useless and unspoken. I know the feeling of being in love..Then after a few days, months, years…discover that your one and only love is a heartbreaker, hard hearted who doesn't know the value of love between their hands…

I am glad..The feeling of being cured is just a magical… Ohh, My heart, my love, my world…I Love you…It's just so magical how you stole my heart away…and the way you took my soul and released all the vain that shed like acidic rain.. I think, see, feel, acknowledge that you’re my fate because, I let you go very slow; the time I had the old love in my soul…Yet, You came back like a flying bird….3 Don't love me…Can't you see? ? The love, the stories and the symphonies? The truth hurts, I can see..Although, the truth should be revealed before you fall in love with me.