THE BLESSED CURSEOF LOVING YOU

Love is a curse - To love is to bleed , and to be loved is to burn. A curse eternal , both to bless and to scorn. In you , I find life. In you , I find death. You're my blessing wrapped in torment, the curse of my dreams. My confessor and my sinner, You're the sun that blinds and the moon that mocks. For in your arms , I'm both found and lost. You're the beauty I despise and the horror I revere. Forever yearning , forever lost.