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Round and round you took me

Like a carousel, I couldn't keep up

Love is just a game to you but I don’t want to play

The rhythm of your body language is grim and poisoning

My heart you broke like shattered glass

Piece by piece, I tried to make it whole again

To remove the damage you caused

But it remains a crime scene

Till I reach your level of uncertainty, I stay fighting for what I believed was “love”