Love's Killing Me

< This is ironic, because I'm posting it in the 'Valentine Month', and it's completely unrealistic. But a friend- Naina, please correct me if this doesn't match the copy I sent you-  read it and liked it, so I'm posting it anyway. Go figure. >

My heart's spinning,

With love that you don't return.

I keep telling,

Myself that someday I'll learn,

But you keep taking,

Me back to square one,

And I can't undo,

What I've begun.

Love's killing me;

It's killing me.

My heart's spinning,

With love that you don't return.

I keep thinking,

Love's something that I can earn,

But you keep taking me back to square one;

Someone once told me,

That I was too young to love.

Now I believe them,

'Cause love's killing me,

It's killing me,

And I'm too young to die.

My heart's spinning,

With love that you don't return.

I keep wishing,

That I was the one you yearned,

But you keep taking,

Me back to square one,

And I keep asking,

Myself what I've done.

Love's killing me;

It's killing me.