thy love is so sore
thy heart was hurt before
but this love will heal
this my love is real
you have loved before thee
and you shall love after thee
but right now you shall love me
thou words are as strong as swords
therefore shall thou take offense
thou words shall make thy wounds open
and make thy blood spill
but do not shed thy tear
I will always love you my dear
fire burns in thy heart
and smoke clouds thine eyes
so much so that you almost didn't see the love
that was right in front of you
till it was gone
but hearts heal and wounds close
as for words go
you never forget.