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You won my heart,
you crushed it;
yet it still belongs to you.
Shall worst come to worst,
at least you will
not come away
for want of anything.
You own me;
my body
my soul
my shattered heart.
And though I scream at this
soundlessly deep inside,
the truth is branded into my heart.
I've lost myself
in you.
I've lost my heart
to you.
I'll give myself
for you.