Hahahahahh u guessed right, I am a victim of the love that came with pain..

These and more the heart pondered
Words so true like love
Memories of the last yet hunted

Looking at the aforementioned in the poem, it tells a lot.. Love is really a beautiful feeling but the scarifices to make for true love is something that no weak person can do..

It takes a lot of sacrifice to endure the pain in love because love is pain..