You burn me
Why is it you?
This isn't glee
My heart is sickened by you
Oh, why do you burn me?
I thought our love was true
You weren't the key
I think we're through
~Original poem based off a fragment of a poem by Sappho
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Hurts Like Hell
RomanceIf you fail to distinguish between love and lust, then you have never loved.
