Here is a poem kind of about my opinion of love.
Love's not for Me
Everyday I look around
And see their smiling faces.
Couples sharing all their love
In meaningful embraces.
Looking back, remembering when
I had someone like that.
But fate came in, took her away,
And left me lying flat.
Oh how I've looked and tried to find
Another to try to love,
But no one else compares to her,
Like she was sent from above.
But still she's gone, away from me,
And living her own life.
But not a day ever passes by
Without wishing she was my wife.
"Love's not for me," I tell myself
As I think about my past;
I messed it up, I had my shot;
The die has now been cast.
Yet still I see her smiling face
Each time I close my eyes,
I remember our love, and see it's gone,
And another part of me dies.
"Love's not for me" again I say,
Trying to hide my pain,
But every day I think of her.
It's driving me insane.
"Tis better to have loved and lost,
Than never loved at all."
At least thats how the saying goes,
My heart still hits the wall.
On and on my struggle goes
Betwixt my heart and me.
Who'll be thie winner of this feud?
We'll have to wait and see.