Heart Breaker
Like a lunatic I stood and
Stared at beauty's glance
She asked: Are you in
trance?
I said: I think I'm in love;
Sorry she said: I will break
your heart.
From me, men and men
Have come and gone
None of them ever left with
hope;
I'm a chronic heart breaker.
Don't you, don't you know
That love will never get better?
poem by Efe Benjamin
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