When the forlorn ache takes over

and you know you have been hurt,

Tell this to yourself that it’s you

and not love that was crazy!

When you were in pain and in 

A hurry to say that love hurts,

Why didn’t you realize this

That it’s you and not love that hurt yourself!

When you were blinded and the

Grief streaked through your heart,

Why didn't you stop awhile to know

That it’s not love but you who’s blind!

When you were sad and hopeless

And lost to the world,

Did you stop a while to think

That it’s you and not love that was weary!

Love never makes a mistake; people do.

Love never binds; people do.

Love never dies; people do.

Love is never to blame.

~Ben Young~