Shakespeare Inspired Sonnet
My love for you is likely dangerous
It's kind but difficult to understand
Your love for me is unlikely ageless
It breaks 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
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