This Love Is Killing Me Poem by Amber Millar

This torrent of love is pulling me downwards,
Drowning all my good sense,
I reach for your hand, hoping you'll help me,
But what we had was just a pretense,

I look upwards and outwards, right through the storm,
Yours is the hand that is holding me under,
A tear in your eye and your touch oh-so-warm,
Surrounded by the rain and the clap of the thunder,

But I forgive you, I forgive you,
Please don't hurt me anymore,
Just let me cry all my tears,
And we'll settle the score,
I'm not what you wanted,
That's easy to see,
Baby, take a look in my eyes,
This love is killing me.