Misunderstood love

A poem about two lovers who didn't understand the others' feelings, and ended up badly.

You are my life, I am yours.

You were my death, I was yours.

You were my reason, I was yours.

You had no love, yet I had yours.

You held my life, and still kept yours.

Toyed with me, then made me yours.

My soul's in heaven. Where is yours?

The End

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