No relationship can last without love being reciprocated. I don’t love her, never have, never will.
I heard her call
As she entered into the room
The melody of her song
As she hummed her favourite tune
She loves me, I love her not
She came to me
As I lay down on the bed
I felt her touch, as she settled on me
The pain was sharp, as her kiss pierced my skin
She loves me. I love her not
I moved my hand with lightening speed
She was dead as soon as I hit her
Our love was destined to fail
For she wanted my blood
And offers Malaria in return
She loves me, I love her not.
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