What’s More Painful

I’ve always thought the most painful thing is watching the person you love most love some other person,

But in comparison,

If you love some one who loves you just as much,

But you’re not able to hold her,

You’re not able to see each other,

It brings such pain.

It’s like an arrow rain,

It’s like a hundred times being slain.

Sometimes I’d prefer if our love was just plain,

Sometimes I feel like a lion without its mane,

Or a poem without its name.

Every line of this poem makes me cry more and more,

So promise me these tears don’t go out the door.

I’m content with being this way,

So please tell me with you it’s okay.

Don’t turn around and walk away,

Please just stay.

Stay with me,

Please for I need thee.

I’ll always be there for you,

So promise me you’ll be there with me too.

I need to get rid of this sorrow,

So please don’t mind if your strength I borrow.

So please don’t mind if I did,

Cause’ it’s your strength I really need.

To repay you any call I’ll heed,

Just make sure you do the same for me,

Just make sure you’ll stay with me,

As my Hunni.