Love hurts

But sometimes it's a good hurt

And it feels like I'm alive

Love sings

When it transcends the bad things

Have a heart and try me

'Cause without love I won't survive

- Incubus, Love Hurts

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One of those chance-meetings

I met a guy once

sitting by a fire with my wet socks on.

perfect snowfall surrounded us,

such a white Christmas we had.

I leaned over a couch,

and he made a weird noise

I believed I was getting too close

and I apologized for it.

he smiled at me,

I smiled back,

- that was not the case at all -

People were laughing around

talking and enjoying their time,

no words crossed that night

no idea of what was to come afterwards,

but the fire had already started.

Without expecting it,

without looking for it

he made his way into my heart.

He seemed so cool about his life

he was so clever all the time,

he seemed to have the world in his hands,

but he was just making a facade up.

I rushed to him so fast...

as fast as I couldn't even see

what was condemning him and me.

and I loved him.

I walked down his path,

as a prey into the trap

I knew how it was,

but I chose to stay.

Sadly, as all my stories are,

love never makes it up there,

for all the love that I have

never lands in the hands,

of a man that could give it back.

Wrong timing, is always the case,

(Time has swore me hell)