Your mind is deep,
my body's weak,
you mine my very soul.
You raise in me feelings
over which I've no control.
You tear apart
my battered heart,
you leave my feelings bare,
and when you've done
you've had your fun
you leave me lying there.
You walk away
without a glance
to give the verdict
death by romance.
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