Love has ruined me
In ways that I could never dream,
Lonesome is the sorrow it left speckled on my cheek,
Haunting are the memories I've had to lay to rest,
Never to remember,
yet unable to forget
How bittersweet are things most longed for,
So easily deceived,
It's brush was but the faintest kiss
Upon this tender cheek,
And never will I love again
I will not be deceived,
For all in all its sad to say
That love has ruined me
