• Love is true,
    Love is mistaken by fools
    Like me. And you.

    Love loves to play with my diminishing heart,
    I want to leave, but
    Torture is a divine art.

    Love isn't the story-line
    In this Horrific novel,
    So If I may decline
    Your offer, without ripping or tearing your pages,
    On your pain, I can't dwell.

    Love has many faces,
    Good and bad,
    But I am sorry to say,
    I've given all I had,
    I'd best be on my way.

    Love is true,
    Love is mistaken by fools
    Like me. And you.

    Leave me be,
    You unhelpful fiend!
    I will not pretend,
    Or smile any more!
    I will not be branded as your whore.