LOVE'S NOT SUPPOSED TO HURT LI

Love isn't supposed to hurt like this, Yet agony resides within each kiss. Aching hearts, shattered dreams, Love's torment tears at the seams. In tender moments, pain unfurls, Love's jagged edges, it hurls. Emotions bleed, wounds reopen, A desolate love, forever broken. Words that cut, like knives they slice, Leaving scars, a lasting vice. Promises shattered, trust erased, Love's bitter taste, cannot be embraced. In the depths of darkness, love resides, A haunting presence, where hope subsides. Tears that fall like acid rain, Love's anguish, a relentless chain. But amidst the pain, a flicker of light, Love's resilience, refusing to take flight. Through the depths, a strength emerges, Love's endurance, a flame that surges. Though love may hurt, it also heals, Mending wounds, where anguish conceals. For in the heart's ache, there lies a chance, To find love's solace, in a tender dance. So, embrace the pain, let it be, Love's bitter truth, a painful decree. But remember, love's capacity to mend, In the brokenness, a chance to transcend.