A declaration of love has been made.
Please, put down your weapons, and stand away from the heart.
Oh no, the position stood down.
Collect your artillery again, boys, the war is back on.
Back on for love.
Romance is something a man made up
To sweep an unsuspecting woman off her feet.
Romance is the rose, beware it's bite
The man gave you, to stop you from buying the lilies.
The man who saved you
From what he thought he saved you
He thought she was worth saving
All and for himself.
Plays with her heart
And says it's not a game
Holds her to his chest
And let's her feel,
It's not for vanity.
Which is the day
She will feel,
His heart is made from steel
And hers from glass.
Shards, slithers, splinters.
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