Love Hurts

There are wounds on my heart that you can never repair no matter how strong I act its still not fair knowing you can break me by the choice of your words you obtain the sweetest voice yet say the meanest things I ever heard the damage is done and the wounds are there you can squeeze my heart dry yet you don't even care living one day without you is a constant strain I have a list long enough to last eternity and complain so why do I sit here why do I stay because I love so much I rather lay in his arms and deal with the pain