You killed my love-Glyn Styler
You killed my love
And you did it so thoroughly
The effects of this tragedy
You’ll just never know
You killed my love
With admirable expertise
Brought it down to its shaking knees
And delivered the blow
You killed my love
A love you call a fantasy
I believe that you wanted me
And that you were my own
You killed my love
I wished you knew just how it feels
To be ground underneath your heels
To be left all alone…
You killed my love
Without conscience or sympathy
Stripped my heart of its dignity
And demolished my pride
You killed my love
Stabbed it repeatedly
How you saver the agony
As it fought to survive
You killed my love
You just stood there and watched it die
You’ve committed romanticide
Of the highest degree
You killed my love
But through it all I never cried
When you said you weren’t satisfied
With an asshole like me
You killed my love
And no punishment fits the crime
It’s the act of a tortured mind
You killed my love…