I Offer Only Pain

All I can ever offer is pain in its purest form,

The worst of all heartbreaks within its cruelest norm;

I still however offer love & comfort & passion of the skies,

Never will I dilute that with deceit or baseless lies.

I will be water to your fire, still never let it burn out,

Will linger throughout your life without any doubt;

Adding sparkles to your smiles till it dazzles the world apart,

You will find eternal warmth within your aching heart.

Maybe in the very end you will still crash and burn,

Love in all its fury is something you will still learn;

Cannot promise that it won’t end with excruciating pain,

It will be deadly as cyanide still sweet as champagne.

Give me your sorrows

I tried to write beauty, but the words didn’t come out,

Your thoughts helped me to make a million words sprout;

Your smile, your eyes, your beauty gives me wings,

I am just a peasant; you deserve the greatest of kings.

I love you or I hate you, I still cannot decide,

You make the strangest feelings within me glide;

Your sorrow brings me tears, makes my heart so ache,

Cannot see you unhappy, I cannot see you break.

I know you have been hurt and betrayed by all,

Hope you trust me enough but that’s your call;

All I know is I care, can’t see you in such tears,

Just give me your sorrows, will take all your fears.