How
Could you do this
To me?
March in
Take away all I have
Leave me weeping
On the floor.
Why
Do you do this
To me?
Convince me
Every time
That you love me
Ripping innumerable holes in my heart.
How
Do you do this
To me?
You take it all away
Every last scrap
Throw it all away
And I am left
With nothing.
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