My love for you is likely dangerous,
It’s kind but difficult to understand.
Your love for me is unlikely ageless,
It shakes my heart but still warm is my hand.
I am an addict of your cheated love,
My addiction’s rough but my love’s still real,
I fall to the ground and cry to above,
How is it that these are the things I feel?
You take my love and use it profusely
To your advantage while I lay lifeless,
You think I’m lying and take this loosely,
But I speak the truth, not to your likeness.
You don’t love me, but I’ll keep loving through,
‘Til death finds my heart, my heart is with you.