You bring me this pain.

You bring me this pain,
that I now long for.
The love that I want to give,
Rots me to the core.
I've bitten off my fingernails,
Waiting for you to talk.
I want your love so bad,
But I do not want to stalk.
I've pulled out all my hair,
And now I want your love.
I've shot the one I truly want,
I'm taking off my gloves.
Now if I can't have you,
Then no one else will.
My love has drove me mad,
Mad enough to kill.

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