Love struck.
Hit so hard.
A stroke of luck.
Let me feel.
She's dry as stone.
Makes me feel all alone.
Desperate for a reaction.
Want her to feel something.
She feels nothing.
Cold as a corpse.
I shake her too hard.
I beg her, please just love me!
Tears form, as she starts.
Crying in first emotion.
A sigh of relief.
I made her feel real emotion.
Sorry my darling, my love.
I didn't mean to make you cry, oh pretty love.
Wanted you to love me.
Now all you do is hate me.
I hate myself for loving you so much.
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