Within every love affair, <br />there comes a hurting time. <br />Sometimes it keeps on hurting <br />until the end of time. <br />Tears fall on the pillow <br />where you once rested your head. <br />The evening shadows <br />grow longer every day, <br />since you left with your new love <br />and went far away. <br />Now it just keeps on hurting, <br />every time someone <br />mentions your name. <br />It just keeps on hurting <br />for I’ll never find <br />someone to replace you.<br /><br />David Harris<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/it-keeps-on-hurting/
