It cut me like a knife

By me:
Such sadness as love is dying,

Pain you cannot heal,

No benefit in denying,

These feelings that are real,

Love is beyond explanation,

Yet powerfully defined,

In our own exploration,

To satisfy our mind,

When given birth love is exciting,

And we find ourselves relying,

On the passion that is igniting,

Thus, such pain when that love is dying...

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