I’ll love you always till the end
A long passed feeling now held again
Heart still aching from love now old
But in your hands my heart you hold
Your love is kind your love is different
A depressing curse your love has lifted
Through chaos or hell I’ll share your pain
The effects are these feelings but true love is to blame
Evy Moore
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/love-is-to-blame/
